Deity Bladerunner Novels & Stories

*Aranelda* I walked the room, slowly, looking at each weapon upon the wall. Each one had the mark of a Deity on them. Some Greek, some Roman, others Egyptian. There were even marks of the Orisha and Celtic Deities. I wondered if this was the training place of all the Gods and Goddesses. It would seem unbelievable that they would be able to coexist in such a space without feeling the need to battle for superiority. I jumped a bit as Helios laughed a bit. It was still very odd to hear others in my head and identify them as something other than imaginary beings or creations of insanity.

There was no way he could survive a stab from an enchanted dagger. Bellona also couldn't believe it. How was he not dead? How was he able to survive it. She felt depressed that she had failed her mission despite the years of training. Now Zephyr was never going to spare her. He'd kill her the moment he sets his eyes on her. "Alpha Zephyr has finally recovered and he's calling for him" The omega replied and Lucian's face paled. He was supposed to be happy but he was scared of what Zephyr would do on finding out that he defiled his order.

There was a shift in the air and a female figured materialized bathed in heavenly light, her senses went off again and she was assaulted with nothing but abject fear and uncertainty, Moira tried desperately to get a good look, but her physical features seemed to shift, ever changing and always obscuring her identity, the only thing that seemed constant were her eyes They shine a bright Gold, and when they looked at her them seemed to peer deep within her soul, judging and weighing it's sins "She'd always being a stupid girl!" She scoffed "How about her accomplice, where is he?!, I would love to sink a claw in his heart for daring to take my trophy!" "My connection to him his severed my lady!

when her eyes widened in the next moment. An incredible scene appeared in front of them, so much so that everyone opened their mouths and swallowed the sound that was about to come out. But there was still a trace of surprise in their eyes, and then it covered thier whole faces. They saw the ferocious tall man rushing toward them with unparalleled momentum. The next moment, a sword light flashed and a head rose into the sky. The tall and strong survivor of the Inuit, who had reached the Deity Realm, was killed by one move in one second.

The Hollow Blade waited for her there. It was no weapon forged by men, nor a simple vision birthed from fear. It was something etched into the marrow of her existence. A spectral blade with jagged, shifting edges, its body wreathed in whispers that cut deeper than steel. The voice it carried wasn’t one voice, it was many, layered, distorted, yet unified in cruelty. "You think you can wear the crown of Luna? You think your blood is strength, hybrid?" the Blade hissed, circling her in the void-space.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

I'm going to get holy water which I'll pour on myself and use a stake to finish the job. "Vador.This is madness" Alizon said"You are the lord. You have responsibilities." "Don't you dare call me Lord." "Get back here Vador," Alizon said dragging him back. Pushing her slightly "Get off me godmother" "Aiden!" A voice called out. "Who is it now?" "Vador,that voice sounds like..." "Like Adriana. Your mother," Aleister replied. "Mother," Vador called out."This isn't real."

I let out a groan of protest as the person beneath me began to walk, the change in position made my back hurt all the worse. "Don't worry, my mate. I'll get you out of here." She whispered, her soft voice sounding just like Lana's. I prayed to the Goddess once more to show mercy, and she did. The darkness sucked me in, and when I opened my eyes there She was. It was not the woman I wanted to see. I wasn't even sure if She could be classified as one. She was a deity. The very one who had brought me back to life. "My sweet child. You still have fight left in you. Don't you see it?" Her voice was layered, but each one was softer than the others, like an airy whisper.

"Yes, didn't you even wonder that the Welches Sprites are very dangerous creatures but it came to you and didn't want to leave? Because his bloodlust was stopped when he met you. Here in Pandora, every continent has its deities. We are like gods, but we are not since we are not what they worship. All the deities are human bodies, except for Veneesha. This is the land of Fire and the deity of Veneesha is Welches Sprites. Maybe they say that the Welches have hunted Sprites so no one can see them, but haven't you ever asked yourself why out of all Fyro can get close to you are you?" I shook my head. "I asked myself but with so many questions and the mystery of my personality, I stopped. I just

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.