Deathstroke Sword Arrow Novels & Stories

Lamia rolled her eyes at me. “Any other evidence?” She asked, looking around the men in the room. “Yah actually,” I said, and walked around my desk to open the large in-wall safe I had. “Here, we found a silver-tipped arrow in one of the bodies. It had been dipped in nightshade. Deathly to were-bears.” I held out the arrow and a small gasp came from Lamia, her face went pale and she darted a look towards her father. “Oliver.” She whispered, taking a step back and sitting on the arm of the couch closest to the window.

He was so focused on the glowing sword. Leonard brings out his Alcohol container and takes a sip from it to at least calm his trembling body. Rio went to the stone stairs and reached the landing area at the top. The sword was surely made of silver with a gold and brass handle. This is definitely the sword Pamungkas was talking about. Rio firstly creates a mind-link with Deadrei and said to her, “I am coming for you my love, just wait a little more." Deadrei hears him but the mind link was not strong enough so she was not able to reply to him.

SpeedBlade: I roar as I charge toward Lightning Storm, my sword in my hand. Running right up to the villain, I shove him back and prepare to strike him with my sword. However, as I am swinging my sword, I see out of the corner of my helmet three arrows directly in front of me. "Oh no," I say, seeing a tiny, blinking red light on them. It's too late. Even with my speed, I still can't get away in time. The arrows all explode. I scream once more as I'm knocked back, my sword falling out of my hand while I drop to the floor.

I blankly stared at the corpse for a second before manifesting four black arrows from the void and, Spurt! I jabbed each arrow into his body, making sure each of them landed exactly where my scythe had pierced the heretic. Then raising the blessed sword in the air, I forced it towards the center of his chest where the hole was visible. A tearing of flesh could be heard. And warm sticky blood splattered on my hands and face.

" She said. She glanced back at Nicklaus who has taken the spear from his back but he was bleeding profusely. “ It is time to die. “ Bellamy muttered sadly. She used her eyes to control the sword in Cole's hand and she hugged Dagon which was unexpected and immediately the sword went through her and Dagon. " My blood is the only thing that can kill you. “ She smiled painfully. " You........ “ He couldn't finish his sentence before he turned to ashes. " Ahh! “ Everyone was still in shock of what just happened. " Bells! “ Arleta was the first to recover and she ran to her. " Bellamy. “ Archer said. " Why would you do that? “ Arleta asked. Nicklaus and Sebastian were too weak to go her but Nickl

She might not be able to pierce their plate mail, but only chainmail hoods protected their heads. As she stood facing the approaching horses, a curious kind of calm overtook her. She knew she was going to die, but she wasn't going down without a fight. After a few precious moments of aiming, Ale let her arrow fly. It struck true, and the soldier fell backward off the horse, dead before he hit the ground.

They rest for a moment and left. Catherine went to the nearest pond and started practicing with the wooden sword. Hikaru saw her, he was carrying Destiny’s sword. He don’t know what is he feeling towards her. His heart was beating so fast and that time seems very slow when he's around her. He went closer to her. "You are doing well. Destiny would be glad if you practice with this.” Hikaru gave Catherine the sword Destiny has left. Catherine was surprised seeing the sword again. He holds the wooden sword and she was staring at the sword Hikaru handed.

Millions of Nightmares of all classes are gathered in front of a pitch black castle. Above the stairs are thirteen commanders, each wearing a white mask and carrying a Muerte Sword. Muerte Swords or Death Swords are the same as a Dark Crystal Sword that the Crimson Eyed Warriors use. The difference is that they do not dematerialize and they are capable of sucking the soul of their victim. These souls will add to the sword's strength and will pass the knowledge and skills of the victim's soul to its wielder. There are only 13 Muerte Swords in the Nightmare Empire and they are given to 13 compatible wielders.

I said as I raise my hand and my jade sword shakes from her stomach as the black goddess writhe in pain. I wave my hand and my jade sword suddenly is pulled out in her stomach making her blood gash out like a fountain. I know the fact about being stabbed or impaled from the movies I watched, that if being stabbed or pierced by an arrow you should not take it out immediately or you will lose a lot of blood. I am now holding my jade sword covered with the black goddess’ blood that is dropping on my sword’s tip. I look at the black goddess to see her drop to the ground kneeling as blood drops from her body creating a pool of blood before her.

I shot off an arrow and the man fell to the ground, but many came behind him. As I shot arrows I continued to talk to Dylan. “Yes!” shoot, “We can have,” shoot, “coffee after this,” I grunted as I swung my sword, decapitating one of them. He was fairly good at using the sword. He moved in quick but fluid motions. He looked almost angelic. “Ahh!” He cried out as one of their swords connected with his shoulder, knocking him to his knees. He spun around and plunged the sword into the dead’s stomach, stopping him in his tracks.