Crimson Riot Quirk Novels & Stories

Two, the entire den has been shredded to pieces by a very pissed off Crimson. Crimson wipes her head towards me and growls in a threatening manner. She looks like she wants to rip me apart, but I have no idea fucking why. Crimson starts stalking toward me, but when she reaches me, she does something unexpected. She falls to the floor at my feet and begins to whimper as if I hurt her, but I didn’t even touch her.

A sea of blood and hatred stands between us, and he had the nerve to talk about being even? I stepped closer, making sure he could see the rage and vengeance burning in my eyes. "Sebastian, this is war between us. No holding back, no end until one of us is down for good." After that grand birthday bash, I could not stop bringing up Sebastian's shenanigans to my dad, my voice dripping with disappointment and disgust. "Dad, Sebastian's got no shame, no sense of right and wrong. A guy like that, even if he waltzes back into the Vitale clan, is nothing but trouble."

He drains me dry. I remembered the plan. I remembered what I told Ashren. Be ready. The Crimson Heart was an amplifier. It took whatever was put into it and magnified it. Malakar was expecting me to resist. He was expecting a struggle. He was pulling, and I was supposed to pull back. But what happens if you push a tidal wave into a garden hose? I grit my teeth. I stopped fighting the drain. Instead, I opened the floodgates. "You want my power?" I snarled, lifting my head. My eyes were no longer hazel. They were two suns of violet fire.

Then a terrible rumble broke out like a monster awakening from its slumber and Chu Xun let loose a devastating burst of Hong Meng Immortal Qi that surged in waves towards all directions. Scarlet's face fell. She frantically summoned her powers to defend herself but to no avail; the waves of Hong Meng Immortal Qi smashed into her and she careened backward for several paces. Chu Xun lunged, bolting forward with trails of mirages in his wake. Shocked, Scarlet retaliated by thrusting her tails at Chu Xun, each of them driving forward like the shiny white tips of steel. With a quick swat, Chu Xun parried away two of the tails, then, imbuing his other hand with Hong Meng Immortal Qi, he seized the

Roxanne Wolf and I were at home nuzzling each other. “Are you enjoying your new sexy portable charging port, Roxy or is it uncomfortable?” I asked her “it's a bit u~uncomfortable b~b~b~but I’ll deal with it” Roxy moaned. Suddenly the ground shook and we were baffled “what was that?” Roxy asked suddenly my servant Jack the Ripper burst through the door “Jack what’s going on?” I asked her “mother, a demi-servant, just started attacking the hideout” Jack explained “Mashu Kyrielight. Roxy, Jack let’s go” I said “got it” so I got on Roxy and we headed outside, Jack, Roxy and I were outside but the hideout still shakes “father, what’s causing these tremors?” Amanda Scratch asked “it’s Mashu Kyriel

I grabbed onto that thread of Kaelen’s suffering and pulled it into the dream. The purple mist reacted violently to his scent—the smell of ozone and steel. The "mother" figure shrieked, her skin blistering as the reality of the Obsidian Alpha’s rage tore through the illusion. I pushed outward with every bit of strength I had left. The light that erupted from me wasn't emerald or white. It was a jagged, angry crimson—the color of the bond’s blood. The explosion of energy cleared the mist in a hundred-yard radius. The illusions shattered like glass.

It was still gentle, yet it held fear and maybe a bit of curiosity. “I'm listening,” he said. I wanted him to tell me that no matter what, nothing would change, that his love for me would cease when the sky would collapse, but this was reality. My tragic reality. “I'm what I've been dreading to be and what you've always hated.” I looked down for a second then looked up at him. “I'm a Crimson.” Tears slid down my face once I uttered these words. I hated who I was. I hated my pack and I hated what was about to happen to me before it even happened.

is instead called a Quirk. An example of a quirk would be the ability to turn one's skin to metal, but only being able to turn one hand into metal. A person with a similar talent could turn his entire body into metal or even turn other objects into metal. Rank Ds are persons with no talent at all, these people are even rarer than rank S's, most people fall between C and A.

My heart fluttered and my breath caught in my lungs at the thought of how his ‘were’ form was just as handsome as his human form. His claws dug into the rogue's neck and, with one swipe, tore it wide open. The rogue went limp, and I watched in awe as Crimson leaned over the dead rogue, his fur shimmered to a bright yellow and back to the deep hue of red, right as the rogue gasped for his last breath before dying. “Crimson!” I called out to him, coming to my senses, wondering what it was I had just seen. This night was full of strangeness.

An immense amount of Tirta Power flowed rapidly toward Yegor as he absorbed them into his body. Yegorʼs body shone with a beautiful golden light six times shortly afterward. His Qrohm intensified by folds. Even James felt threatened by that amount of Qrohm. He quickly channeled the tricolor energy in his body to hold up against the pressure. As he looked to the side, James could see Herodias and Taotie were already pressed against the floor due to Yegorʼs Qrohm. “The Eighth Xaeclon Rank.” James inhaled deeply. “Mr. Yegor, you need to suppress your Qrohm! It’s so strong that it may kill Ms. Herodias and Taotie.”