Danmachi Hestia Death の小説・ストーリー

demon sense something is wrong, but before he could do anything Johan jumps back and many bullets kill Nami. the demon saw her body was covered in blood, drops of blood sprinkled everywhere, everything was so fast he couldn't process it, and before he could do something, nami was dead. carb and shark have captured Elsa they are firing at them, the demon takes cover, and Johan acted like he already knows this was about to happen. demon kills himself with Nami's blade, he cut his head, and now he has died 64 times, and every time he died he feels extreme pain and mental disturbance.

", Delilah replied him, refusing to be cowed. "This person could be a threat to the order and although I am not scared, I like to nip buds of trouble early", Nathan argued. " I understand your point but I wouldn't worry too much. I want to go celebrate Damian's death", Delilah said but Hades butted in " Is he dead?" " What?", Delilah questioned but Hades took his time removing his legs from the table and righting himself before replying, " We have no proof that he is dead, we haven't seen his body or that of his personal assistant, only a damaged car. We can't be too trusting of everything"

She’ll die with the alpha’s hands in no time. “Would you worry about me?” she scoffed. “Would you avenge me if rouges and hunters killed me during the war?” Emily bit her lower lip and restrained herself not to ask more. Drake didn’t speak until they reached her room, and he laid her down slowly in her bed. Emily was observing the alpha’s actions and his facial reaction. He turned his back. “I won’t just avenge and kill those enemies, stray. . .” he said, thoughtfully. “I would probably send them to hell and meet my demon.”

We've been through it for all those years until a witch discovered that the only way I would be able to get rid of the curse was when I had fully mated with my Luna and found true love. Fairytale huh? "You know you can't hide it from me, right?" Damien adds, seeing as I wasn't going to respond. I turned away memories of how I had seen fear flash in the eyes of Lyra as she screamed for help. It made my heart wince. "I know you don't trust Lyra, and I don't either, but what she did not do to Veronica would have done it for you, Sage. The fact that she stared behind even after you"

Damin – POV A knock on the door jolted me awake from my stupor. “Come in.” “We have two bad news,” Dexter said as he walked in. I frowned. “What now?” I didn’t want to sound annoyed but couldn’t help it. It’s been three months, and I haven't been able to sleep or eat, all because of Stella. “Alpha Altair is dead,” Dexter said with a frown. “An assassin from the Night Angel killed him.”

Slowly, I looked up at him as he lowered his sword, staring at me. "You should die by my father's hand, not mine," he said, walking away, leaving my heart shattered by his words. Surveying the others covered in blood, I knew I had to act. Immediately, I took a step closer. A demon seized one of them, digging its long fingers into her neck and throwing her to the ground. It aimed to penetrate her stomach, but I found a large rock, hitting it hard on its head making it to fall flat on the ground, hand and helping Camila stand up.

He wore a long robe that reached the back of his legs but had an open chest area to show off his abs and dark markings that swirled around his body. Demir looks dead than alive. "Yes, I would like to thank you for taking care of Hestia," Demir flashed his white pearl-sharp teeth. "I was disappointed when she couldn't do her job right. Isn't that right, Hestia?" What? With a flick of his hand, Hestia was brought forth and shoved hard by Demir's magic. She lies on the ground, covered in blood and burn marks. You can tell how much she suffered when she couldn't complete the mission.

“Oh, I don’t know who you are, but that is going to be a hard one. See, I am not dying today, so I do not know how you’re going to go about it.” “My name is Trist, and my face is the last face you’ll see before you die.” She said that and attacked Zera. They two fought, and she was just as tough as the first sage. If this had been two years ago, she might have been a challenge, but now she was anything but a challenge. Zera threw Trist to the ground, and before she could recover, she drove the dagger into her heart. The life in her eyes faded, and she was dead.

Dean had paid for it with his life, and he, Marcus, was lucky to escape with his life. The blacksmith stared out of the window of the moving bus before proceeding to spit outside. He was on his way to his parents where he would stay out of the reach of the demonic boy and the accursed house till things calmed down a little. After all, he had heard how Jason’s little witch brother was killed. The boy would be out for vengeance. That was one thing he could not deal with. He still remembered the day his wife traveled and he was in Jill’s apartment. Nobody was supposed to be home, not one. But the fool had come to Jill’s apartment, pushed open the damn without knocking, saw them naked and at eac