Death Note Light As A Shinigami Novels & Stories

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

And besides, he can catch up to us no matter how far I get. "Aren’t you tired of running away yet, my dear Luna?" Shin’s voice echoed through the hallways of the dormitory. "Do you really want to witness the death of all these innocent students?" He was obviously using them to blackmail me. I was expecting Dawn to follow us, not Shin. "So that’s the Alpha…" I heard Lizzy whispering to herself. "And what if I am?" Shin loudly replied, as if he wasn’t far away from us. "That amount of aura is suspicious. You’re a Shaman, aren’t you?" he asked Lizzy, who had no idea what to reply.

He took a deep breath and his face became serious. "Yes, my weakness is a Supreme Being – but Kali, did I also tell you that there is something else that makes me weak?" This is a serious promise. "What is that?" I will ask. "The hold that was mistaken for the Life Salvation Hold is the Pure Light Hold that has the same presence as Supreme Dea Justo and the Life Salvation Hold, but will not be stronger than the Life Salvation Hold." This is a serious promise that explained my mind. "So what are we going to do Death? The light is gradually taking over your dimension Death!" I fear Death.

Their screaming stops, and they start laughing with menace before speaking in whispers to us all. "Your light. Shadows are external, so you left us no choice. The light must die, and we will rise again in the next generation." The ball turns into a spear and heads straight to Lewana's chest, entering her body and knocking her to the ground. I scramble across the ground to her side and pick her up in my arms. "No. No. No. No. Come on, baby, stay with me."

"This one is for Luna Mother. This is for Xena. This is Me and this ridiculously bright one is Akira's." "Wow." "The lights would continue to shine as long as we're alive. And the intensity of each light depends on how strong its soul is." "So it means Akira's soul is the strongest amongst all the rest?" I asked and he nodded. "Indeed." "If that's the case then Riaz's light should be here, right?" He nodded. "Yeah. That is Riaz's," he said, pointing to the corner. I walked forward to see it clearer. "Wow."

“You think you’re the only one?” “You wound me, Delia,” Gray chuckles. She slaps his arm playfully, letting him know it's time to get serious. He straightens up, as all signs of amusement snap from his face in a split second and holds still while she goes to work on the chain in his hands. She places both of her hands a few inches above the metal and whispers some incantation until a low blue glow can be seen from underneath her palms. When the glow fades she moves her warm copper brown hands and sighs.

’ The shadow eater swooped at us, almost touching the ninjas above us. Hikari’s grip tightened over me. It was scary, scary to know that I would be alive somewhere but not living or dying. Death seemed a better option than being stuck in between life and death. I cautiously lifted my eyes and the green ghost was peering right into my eyes from the gap that was left between the ninjas who shielded us from above. “Shit! SCATTER!” I yelled and the dome formation of the ninjas broke. Shadow water touched four of the ninjas and all of them succumbed to darkness, leaving behind no trace at all.

Is this the soul eater or is this something that merely has her shape? Confused, I move to stand up and see what she does, but she refuses to release her grip on me and now I have no choice but to divulge my hand to her. Pulling out a gun filled with silver bullets from under the covers, I had found out in the last couple of weeks, that silver affects supernatural beings. When she looks down at the gun, something clicks in her head, and I see recognition on her face the moment she glares at me with those eyes.

It might not be possible if she wasn't so furious and worked up with the dirty behaviour of Pooja. Light has the power to eliminate the darkness. But a candle would only illuminate a room but not the dark sky! I should find a way to increase my dark powers. Then the bright ash wouldn't hurt any of the people under the influence of darkness. But Maayan was dying. I don't know whether I have enough time to build my strength before some bad thing happens to him. I don't want another soul to make a sacrifice for me. My mind could think more properly here! Suddenly the words of Aadhavan rang through my ears: "…there is nothing in our hand now. The bright ash is a thing came here from outside the

No sooner does the shadowy apparition pass, than the plumed bird ignites the desiccated vamp carcasses with lightning strikes, powderizing them into fading sparks and ensuring there’s no regeneration or rising again. Evidently, that’s still not enough to sate the alpha’s bloodlust though. Amid the battling weres on the ground, a genuine seven-tailed kitsune accomplishes the same thing as the lightning bird overhead. Imbued with fire, it zips and darts agilely in the wake of the were ranks, dancing flames leaping from its nimble feet, multiple tails and flickering along its coat, finishing off any wounded vamps and cremating any remains with explosive bursts of licking flames.