Coryxkenshin Social Blade Novels & Stories

“For our leader.” Alex exhales slowly. “I didn’t ask to—” “We know,” Eve says. “That’s why they’re yours.” Mazikene unwraps the cloth. The blades catch the early light immediately. They’re a matched pair—slightly curved, long enough to demand respect but not so heavy they’d slow her. The steel is darkened, patterned subtly, like smoke trapped beneath the surface. The hilts are wrapped in deep red leather, worn in just enough places to suggest they were meant to be held, not displayed.

Inhaling slowly, Kaine's eyes widened as the tip of the blade hugged his Adam's apple, drawing tiny blood, and Axe's lids lowered, his grip tightened on the knife handle. “PFFT” The sound of a fart echoed, and a smirk crossed Axe's lip. "Don't shit yourself." He murmured, the edge of the blade digging lightly into the underside of Kaine's chin. “Whoever sent you. Tell him not to cower and face me himself." Where is he?!" Jasper suddenly blurted out, his hands trembling. Scowling, Axe dragged the blade a bit upward, saying, "Answer him." "I am just the retriever and deliver. He's will my contractor!" Kaine answered.

She had a wrapping around her eyes, and her stomach was slightly larger than the last time I had seen her. “Gross,” Juliana said under her breath as Sable leaned into him, and I shook my head as he moved his hand up and into her hair. Cain suddenly twisted it, pulling her head back as he unsheathed a curved silver blade from his hip and lifted it to her throat. Her cry of terror was audible through the thin wall of the house, and I panicked, standing. I had seen the blade before in some of my father’s books. It was a Binding Blade.

Shame this was evening happening to me. Unfortunatly, Damon moved to stand beside Ethan. “These are Twisted Blade push daggers. A tri-edge blade that spirals. Also known as a cyclone blade. They insure maximum damage with little effort. When used correctly, it will increase our killing effectiveness by 10%. Your opposite will bleed out before their wolf will be able to heal them.”

He smiled at her, but it appeared to be a mocking smile from afar. Asking, 'Is that all you got?' Her grip becomes tighter. [BLADE LAW] On her other hand, a blade appeared. The blade on her right was burning red, but the new blade appeared to be burning with a bluish flame. She should just give it her all in a situation like this where she doesn't know what to do. {Blade Law (Epic Rank)- According to heaven's law, if the first sword misses, the second sword is a sure hit. Until the skill expires, the user gains Sword Aura.}

… Meanwhile, Aiden practiced the art of Refined Blade Slash in a quiet room deep within Refined Blade Dojo on Dojo Street. In front of Aiden was a wooden post scarred with countless sword cuts, each one deep and clean. Aiden was highly skilled in swordsmanship. With sweat dripping down his head, Aiden withdrew his sword and glanced at a whiteboard a few feet away. Photos were plastered all over the whiteboard. There were pictures of Darcy, Snow, Kent, and more on the board with strings connected. The whiteboard was a visual representation of a character network.

Swoosh! Kenshi pressed his long sword. He lunged toward Harvey, swinging at right at the latter. His blade moved quickly, like a phantom. The crowd cheered in shock and awe at Kenshi’s swordsmanship. Even Blaine and his cohorts stared at Kenshi’s back respectfully, their expressions no longer playful or mocking. The strong would always garner respect wherever they went. Seeing Kenshi charge at him, Harvey calmly flicked his finger. Clang! His finger landed on Kenshi’s blade. At that moment, thunder seemed to strike.

As Kayson pulled out his sword when he appeared right next to Dylan’s sword, Shia shrieked, “Shamanian Society’s Ground-Scrincan!?” Kayson scoffed and swung his sword, infused with sword aura. The sword power was unstoppable! Dylan cried as Kayson cut off his hands. Shia and Kaiser felt their head tingle in numbness and turned to flee, only for Kayson to wield his sword and swing a wave of powerful sword power toward Shia while his other hand used Divine Shot to force Kaiser to stop. Both of them had to turn and counter, or they would be severely injured. It was this turn, however, that revealed Kayson in front of them as he utilized Ground-Scrincan once more.

“You’re not fooling anyone, witch. I know you’re in there.” Selene laughed through me. “And yet, you still think threats will save her?” He took a step closer. “Maybe not threats. But silver will.” I felt the shift in the air, the metallic scent of his blade. Selene’s control tightened like a leash around my heart. My body turned to face him. “Try it,” she purred. Kael lunged. Rory screamed. The blade stopped inches from my chest not because he missed, but because my hand caught it mid-swing. The edge bit into my palm, drawing blood. I didn’t even flinch.

I'm searching for Ezra in the corner of my eye. Where is he? But a Karensa soldier finds me instead, and I grit my teeth as I jump back from a heavy blow. Then I'm under his sword in a second, slashing upwards with my knife. I try not to think too much about the feeling of my weapon cutting into the man. Then I see him. The Firstblade is shouting orders, while fighting off three soldiers surrounding him. He needs help, but the Karensans outnumber us five to one. I rush across the battlefield.