Death Battle React Novelas e Histórias

"You killed my baby. Don't you feel guilty? Do you even have a conscience?" She still thought her fame and Julian's backing could rewrite reality, so I released the full footage from outside the delivery room. 'What?' I wrote in my post. 'You can slander me, but I can't fight back?'

"Charlotte, I'm coming to join you." I floated gently beside him and whispered, "Don't die, Calvin. Enduring it alive is the greatest punishment." Whether it was because he heard me or if he was simply cowardly, he lowered his gun at the last moment, tears streaming down his face. Death was a one-way street, but I had no regrets. I traded my life for the truth and traded my death for their awakening. Though it came too late, at least they finally saw the real me. My consciousness faded, like sinking into the deep sea.

That is when he stopped. "H-how, how c-can you all possibly bear this?" I asked weakly. By announcing human death means bearing their memories as if it's their own. When Saint answered he did not face me but just turned his back on me. "Remember this Mary and shall not forget ever. I am not human like you we are Grim Reapers we can't feel such emotion. Like fear of Death because we are the death itself. But in your case, you are a living Reaper. You are human and having emotion is your weakest point." When he said that I met the big difference between the two of us.

I burst out in laughter and watched Miguel begin to rub his leg and frown at the tiny girl. "She's jealous, why aren't you," Rai mumbled softly and glanced at me. I cocked my brow and shrugged. "I'm Death and have no feelings in regards to what Miguel does," I replied and he frowned and said bullshit. I opened my mouth and sighed. "Don't use swear words Rai and I do have some feelings, he is my husband after all, " I mumbled softly and glared at the little shit. He grinned slightly and nodded his head as he went to sit on the couch for today's lesson. I glanced over one final time at Miguel and am surprised by him staring intently back at me. I lowered my eyes and grinned slightly as my chee

But I held my ground, matching her strike for strike. “You’re persistent,” she said, her voice cold. “And you’re finished,” I replied. As the battle reached its climax, Jessica and Marcus joined me, their combined efforts forcing Elara back. “You can’t win,” Elara hissed, her voice laced with desperation. “We already have,” I said, driving my dagger into her chest. Her scream echoed through the clearing as she crumpled to the ground, her body dissolving into ash.

I ask, and Damien nods with a serious expression. “They have an Alpha link, formed for tonight. They can communicate.” I nod, calling to my magic and creating a shield around us that is soundproof. A loud howl penetrates the air as someone grieves the death of a friend or relative. Goosbumps erupt all over my arms. I have been so immersed in everything to take notice of how many on our side are dead. This war is going to cost us, and we will grieve for all of them when the battle has ended.

He hugged me tightly to him, careful to not touch my arms, “I thought you were gone.” “I’m here, Cal’s here.” I breathed, still watching Nate. The Delazar advanced on him again, but he was ready, he used his right arm and bent the earth to rise over the man and crush down upon him as if it swallowed him whole. I watched in horror as more people approached us and he took care of them all the same way. I closed my eyes and held back the urge to vomit. This was war, this is what war was like. The field was filled with dead bodies, Delazar and Knox combined. I looked for Jen and Jake among the fighters but couldn’t find them.

Drystan let me breathe only to finish this three-day ritual. The realization filled me with a new wave of pain… I should die. Not because it was remarkable that I was still in the world of the living, but because only my death could stop the apocalypse. Without my blood, Belial would not be able to create his body. If I died, everyone else could live…

The grass on the field withered instantly, and terrifying death energy spread outward. The exotic beasts in the surroundings had never seen a battle of this scale before and were shocked silly for a moment. They did not react until the death energy reached them and it was already too late. The death energy was like a Grim Reaper. No living things would remain in its path. As for Philip and the deer, they blocked the death energy with their respective methods. The Devouring Ape was not bothered about the death energy at all. It was the one who used this move, so it did not have to worry about it, but it had to consider Philip’s move.