Death Parade Novels & Stories

We don't risk running because we know we're close, and we need to be on guard. We finally leave the forest behind and hit the outer edge of Denver. The majority of the city is demolished, but there's a clear path that's been used, and we follow it. Broken glass from the destroyed buildings catches the fading light and sparkles, making the quiet city appear even more abnormal with the glittering light. It's still hard to comprehend the destruction that brought us to this point. Over two million people died in Denver at the beginning of the hellhound war. The smell of death is long gone but here and there, I catch sight of skeletal remains. When millions die, and others are fighting for their

Chains were tied on their ankles and around their bodies, trapping them from moving. Stretching my arm out I immediately removed the pouch from the first body. The person is dead. squinting my eyes so that I closely look at the person. I gripped onto his short blonde sweaty hair, the smell of the person filled my nostrils as I gagged in disgust. Exhaling, I wiped away the oils of the person on my pants before walking over to the next figure. Taking off the bag I threw it across the room as I noticed the person was slightly breathing.

We took Nivi to hospital and waited for her test results. Each and every second I stood outside of every test room was like I am passing through an eternity. Under me it was hell of fire where I was burning in that. There is no hell or heaven after death it's all in our life. Now I am getting all punishments for what aI did to that girl and I am in hell. Like my naani said bad people will treated very badly in hell by burning alive in fire.

We don't risk running because we know we're close, and we need to be on guard. We finally leave the forest behind and hit the outer edge of Denver. The majority of the city is demolished, but there's a clear path that's been used, and we follow it. Broken glass from the destroyed buildings catches the fading light and sparkles, making the quiet city appear even more abnormal with the glittering light. It's still hard to comprehend the destruction that brought us to this point. Over two million people died in Denver at the beginning of the hellhound war. The smell of death is long gone but here and there, I catch sight of skeletal remains. When millions die, and others are fighting for their

Her head raced as she washed the sweat and blood off her. Gas chamber. Kref waited for the student to come out, without saying a word, brought her to the dead. Made me drink something hot, tart. Eilisha gasped, coughed, and collapsed onto a bench. Gas chamber. And again she ran through the ruined lifeless Citadel. I heard the baby cry again. And Lesana’s hysterical cry: “How long will he suffer ?!” - rushed after him, hit him in the back, made him choke with tears and horror.

Yeah everything looks all pristine and innocent during the day, but night time around the packhouse can be pretty fucking terrifying. And I’m the reaper himself. I have fourteen dead flies on my legs. Insects, yes, and definitely not sexy looking. But symbols of the males that tried to take me down and fuckin’ failed. But I know better than anyone, even my wolf… Flyers don’t live forever. We do our part to make this world a better place and try to leave it for those after us to prosper. Doze shakes his head and before he speaks, I already know why he’s pissed.

Landry smiled wryly and replied helplessly, "Yes! This Dead Man's Piece has transformed me into something neither human nor ghost, but I believe this is preferable to ascension. At least I'm still alive!" At that point, he knelt before Hansen, saying, "Please help me become an earthbound immortal! No, I may not be able to become an earthbound immortal, but being an immortal ghost would be preferable to ascending!" Hansen looked at Chad, who hesitated. Dead Man's Pieces only appeared during a certain period of history. Building mass graves was a prevalent practice during the time, but it became rarer as civilization advanced. With 400,000 soldiers killed, the mass grave after the battle at Ev

I also dreamed of myself being eaten up by zombies. One day, the military head came to me. He said, "The satellite's been destroyed." I looked at him, trembling so much that I couldn't speak. He asked, "When will the zombie wave come?" "In 30 days. They'll come in the morning," I said. I didn't know how he explained this to his men, but fighter jets left the safe zone the following morning. Later, dozens of fighter jets came and went. There were vague sounds of explosions within the safe zone.

“Commensurate vit my previously established findings, individual Neurovore schpecimens haf very short lifespans. Zis is compensated for as a schpecies by their hivemind-like traits, passing on knowledge en masse telepathically so it's not lost generationally. Zhat would overcome a problem for us humans, as when elderly humans die, whole treasure troves of knowledge are lost. Zince individual Neurovore specimens age so quickly, and it's been so long since the Neurovores had reinforcements from their home, they will be dying off quickly now. Zie last cycle of zheir aging process has already begun. It may take time, but they’re dying. They know it, too.” I leaned back in my chair, absorbing the

"Twenty years is a long time. Use it to be better." "I'll try." Leanora meets her eyes. "For what it's worth, I'm glad you won. Glad Elena's dead. Glad the Council's gone. You were right. I was wrong." Jamie leaves without responding. Some apologies can't be accepted. Just acknowledged. That evening, she attends the memorial dedication. A permanent monument to everyone lost in the war. One hundred seven names carved in stone. Including the sixty from the Asian facility. Families gather. Wolves and vampires and witches and humans. All mourning together.