Dead Eyes Anime Novels & Stories

However, the Death Princess, who had a higher body count under her name, didn’t look like she belonged to the underworld. Zen stared at the Death princess for a very long time, and Akiko did the same. Akiko Kanzaki… the name was very much Japanese like his. However, Zen had mixed blood in him, giving him a lighter hair colour than most Asians. In the light, some people claimed that his brown eyes looked green. However, Akiko Kanzaki was very similar to Liu Feng with her long and black hair and obsidian eyes. Correction, eye. She wore an eyepatch over her left eye that made Zen wonder if it was for fashion or to hide an injury. Regardless, she looked like an angel to him, an angel of death. S

Darkness surrounds Genteel and Gwanhoya and Genteel is pulled from beneath the witch by Mukura who is spreading out her hand controlling the movement of the darkness. “Futile.” She softly says, “Both of you will perish in here today!” she foretells them. She finally opens her eyes and glares at them. Red serpent eyes glowing in her eye holes. She waves her hand making Genteel disappear from the dream world living her and Mukura alone. Genteel`s body hits the wall of the cave and she moans getting up off the ground.

The feeling of weightlessness overwhelmed Phil, the biting cold of the dark embraced his bloody body. He lays unconscious in the ever-expanding darkness. But suddenly a bright red glow tore the peace that was brought by the endless dark. "AHHHGGGG!!" Phil clutched his left eye which was throbbing in pain. "AHH!! Why is this happening, I...I thought I was dead." I remembered being stabbed by a knife in my left eye by Sonja and I died. GAAAHHH can you even feel pain even you are already dead. This sucks.

It tries to send the memory through her knees, her hands, her throat. Maya lets it arrive. Then she steps left. The dead follow sound and motion. They do not think. They do not plan. They do not fake low and attack high. They are patient appetite in a ruined suit. “Behind?” she whispers. Clear within twenty feet, LUS says. “Lovely.” The dead man reaches. Maya lets him commit, shifts inside the arc, hooks her foot behind his ankle, and drives the crowbar hard into the side of his knee.

But I could see the strain in his eyes, the way his body shook every time he fired. When the last of the infected had been taken down, Ethan didn’t stand tall as usual. He collapsed onto his knees, gasping for air as if he had just run a marathon. I rushed to him, my heart racing in my chest. "Ethan, stay with me," I said, kneeling beside him. He didn’t respond right away, his breaths shallow and labored. When he finally looked up at me, his eyes were glassy. "I’m fine," he whispered, though his voice was barely above a croak.

She called out frantically while Asher and Leon stood keeping a few distances from her. "Goodbye.Evelyn.." He tried to shake off the presence of death but the darkness only seemed to cling more tightly to him, wrapping around him like an embrace. It felt as if he was being pulled under by some invisible force and with each passing moment, the darkness conspires to pull him deeper and deeper until finally, he disappears completely. "He's..He's dead," She muttered with an empty stare void of light and life. She had lost dreymon for the second time. She couldn't speak or move all she did was lay on the ground next to dreymon's corpse staring at his face which appeared peaceful.

Ruby. The word whispered back to me. The way Drayan had said it, soft but edged with recognition. Like my eyes weren’t just mine, but something he already knew. I squeezed them shut, hating the thought. When I finally drifted into sleep, it wasn’t rest. I had a terrible nightmare. Dark, heavy ones. A woman with ruby eyes like mine, only older, sadder. Blood dripping from her lips. There was a blade connected to her stomach as she stared at me with pain.

I figured I would meet him one day, but I never thought it would be today. Shadows come around us as they teleport us to Death’s realm. The shadows disappear, and I look around. The room is all black stone, lit by fire on the walls in torches. Death sits on a throne made of bones. He wears a black cloak with jagged edges on the sleeves. His silver eyes peer out. Dad’s eyes are a much darker grey which are the same eyes Kai and I have. Shadows dance around the walls. There is a howler pup sitting at his feet. “Ah, I see you have brought me, my granddaughter.” Death's calm and eerie voice echoes around the room.

‘Beeep----‘ ‘Loading Host 000000099 new system’ Ding! Completed… Ding! Successful Operation… Especially when she looked down at the dead monsters on her feet, she would occasionally smile and a hint of redness will appear at the black iris of her eyes, a little crack was made to that delicate and pretty face that could shake an entire world. Her voice was so sweet but when faced with that eyes, it sounded so creepy like the little girl who opened the tightly closed door of the tunnel was the grim reaper of death as she said,

I’ll wait. She stared at the message for a long time. Then she turned her phone off and tried to sleep. Sleep didn’t come easy. When it did, she dreamed of eyes, Ethan’s warm brown ones smiling at her across an airport terminal, and another pair, darker, watching from the shadows. In the dream she walked toward Ethan but kept glancing back, pulled by something she couldn’t name.