Death Note Light As A Shinigami Novels & Stories

"Don't think so why?" "Usually only shinigami, Quincys, and partnered humans can see shinigami, with the exception of my siblings and I, we can see any shinigami at any time." "Maybe I'm special" Luke said smiling, I just laughed at him, "hey don't laugh, your siblings are a special exception so why not anyone else." "You have a point but we're an exception because my Father is partnered with the God of Death so you'd have to be my long-lost brother to be an exception."

I felt Rai's lips on my neck and closed my eyes. "Alejandro and Richard cleaned it all," he mumbled against my skin. "You can read my mind Rai, don't lie about it," I said simply and looked up at his glowing eyes. I felt a shiver down my spine and knew instantly that a Shinigami was approaching. I wasn't concerned since we were both one and the same at least as far as our death aspects were concerned. I was certain that I knew this one and leaned towards Rai.

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

The light was feeding the darkness instead of banishing it. Lucien’s voice echoed in memory: When light stands alone, it blinds itself. She let the light die. For a heartbeat, there was only darkness. Then she reached inward, into the quieter place within—the same pulse she’d felt when she touched the twin blades. Shadow answered. It flowed from her hands, meeting the creature’s body, not to destroy but to bind. Light followed, threading through it until both forces merged. The monster shuddered once… then dissolved into silver mist.

One, just except my fate because I was tired as hell and had no will power in me to fight or fight despite my body not being fully awake because I had a daughter to life for and didn’t want everyone to come home to a lifeless body laying on the kitchen floor bleeding to death. Of course I went with the second choice because who the hell will I be if I let some intruder dressed like a damn ninja end my life. I’m the Shadow of death for god sakes so I wasn’t about to accept death so easily. So here I was crouched over the lifeless body of the mystery ninja who turned out to be a woman. Pulling the dagger out from her head, blood came pouring out staining the marble floor.

The blade struck the shield with a deafening crack, sparks of silver and black energy exploding outward, illuminating the bloodied faces of Gale, Levi, and the guardians. The assassin recoiled, its borrowed body convulsing as the void eyes widened in surprise. "The Shadowed One... claims you," it hissed, its voice a chorus of whispers from the abyss. But Alina's shield held the bond with Gale amplifying it, his golden aura weaving through like threads of sunlight reinforcing the night. Gale lunged forward, his claws rending the assassin's throat in a swift, brutal arc. Black ichor sprayed, the body crumpling like a discarded puppet, the void eyes dimming to lifeless gray.

Complete annihilation, as if he'd never been born. For a man who'd built his identity on legacy, it was the ultimate price. "Acceptable," Charon whispered, and slammed the weapon into the Harbinger's hide. Light exploded. Not golden, like Jack's Alpha power. Not silver, like Olivia's psychic energy. This was something older—the light that existed before darkness had a name. The Harbinger screamed. An impossible sound, ripping across dimensional barriers, hundred miles in every direction. And in its obsidian shell, for exactly 3.7 seconds, a crack appeared.

Grrrr Asylum roared to the heavens, he roared again and sent forth a wave of light beams at Thanatos who countered them with his darkness making it devour the light. “This is fun!!” “THAT IT IS INDEED.” Thanatos roared and brought his darkness up again, this time used it to form soldiers which were half the size of Asylum's yamada no orochi form, With a metal command the darkness soldiers charged from all sides and grabbed Asylum from multiple sides pinning him on the ground.

He merely made a casual wave of his hand, but it was as if he had a sword, and a beam of Sword Light flashed. The Sword Light was extremely fast. Like a bolt of lightning, it pierced through the body of the Five-tailed Mysterious Frost Wolf in an instant. "Bang!" There was a loud bang. Red lines were drawn all over the body of the Five-tailed Mysterious Frost Wolf. Immediately, fresh blood gushed out and it fell directly into a pool of blood under the shocked gazes of the demonic beasts and the hunting squad. "The Five-tailed Mysterious Frost Wolf died... just like that!"