Deku Carnage Novels & Stories

He dropped to his knees gripping his friends’ shoulders, as Aren rested his head on his shoulder. “Aren, Fuck hold on,” Declan said looking at his friend's back, his eyes widening as he looked at the magic that the rider had used on him. His blood ran cold as he watched the black slimy lump eat up Aren’s flesh and organs, he raised his hand, lightning crackling around it blasting those around him away as he targeted the little lump that was devouring Aren’s flesh and organs, burning it off Aren who hissed in pain. But still, it was too late, the damage was done, his entire back was torn open. Even his armour had been eaten, and Declan could see his spine. We need a healer!” Declan shouted lo

Unknown POV It was darkness surrounding me. No… I was in a dark place. My heart just couldn’t accept that. My mind knew what I should do but deep down I felt… conflicted. He was the killer of my father, my aunt, and uncle, and my foolish cousins. People I know since I was born, were no more. Our entire clan was wiped out of this world. A prestigious clan that hunted supernatural creatures. Night Raven Hunters… gone for good. And here I was on my wedding day, planning to kill him. He caused this, he did this to me. I was blinded by revenge when I found out what happened.

Compared to the rest of the people gathered in this room, she was more than capable of taking them out with bullets to spare. Slowly and reluctantly, the people seeking refuge under Guild Survivor's umbrella told Zen what he needed to know. Zen plotted out the people the way Yelena taught him using cards and coins. Guild Carnage was currently divided. Party Undead's fighter was injured, but so was Controlled Berserker. In any case, the Shredder was poisoned, and Zen needed the couple to work on taking him out of the equation for the rest of this event to prevent Party Undead from feeding Johan their movements.

I have no idea. While I was talking to Leana, explaining what had happened, Drake had gone out hunting, bringing back a deer for her. While I’m used to werewolves killing forest creatures, I’m not used the violence that was shown in this carcass. The throat had been ripped out, leaving a gaping wound and nearly decapitating the poor creature.

Egbert Leon appeared briefly, holding a corpse war spear in his hand, frantically throwing one, the other corpse war spear fell from the sky, one hit hit the Ice Ghost Boundary above. The Ice Ghost Barrier on top of the Ice Ghost collapsed and shattered, the Barrier was also blasted by a large cave by Egbert Leon, and the corpse war spear also controlled the terrifying power of the corpse, towards Cursed Sanctuary directly hits. The breath of countless corpses exploded, in that Cursed Sanctuary, many of the weak and pristine Shadow Pack Warriors were directly transformed into corpses by the aura of that corpse. monster comedy. Derek Alexander appeared slightly, three thousand magic hands ope

Ron chimed in while helping one of Alpha Zane’s Gamma. Jericho’s knees weakened, and he leaned on the wall. “The Saloon blew into pieces…” He paused, then breathed erratically. “Carmilla is dead and so are the others,” he pointed out. His eyes expressed fear as this was the first time he had seen something so gruesome.

“Kitten, that’s the best idea you’ve had since you walked through that door.” Dinner passed in silence, despite the fact Luc had grilled damn fine pork chops and brushed them with a delectable maplecranberry glaze. Luc shrugged off the chilled silence. The army had taught Deke to eat anything—mess hall grease, MREs, the side of a raw goat—as long as it kept him alive. Luc’s palette was a bit fussier. And Kimber… The way she darted venomous glares at Deke through the meal told Luc that she and his cousin had exchanged unpleasant words earlier that day.

(Old Corg) Old Corg and Jared were one of the oldest traders in New City Wet Market, been here ever since the Market opened for business. Old Corg is a 2 and half meter high and muscular Red Orc who sell and butchered meat, and Jared is a middle age Human who sells Vegetable that he home grown. Both of them were friends, which on the other part of the world might sound and look outrageous, a human friends with orc, the usual sight that can be seem between these 2 race were usually both of them clashing swords and axes.

Ethan pov The next few days we had clean up and it was extensive and draining. We had dead bodies everywhere and alpha decided burning them would be better then trying to bury them. We took an hour break after gathering hundreds of dead rogues , hunters and human body parts then putting them in huge pits to burn. Good thing we lived in the middle of nowhere. "fuck I'm wiped",Adam mumbled as Debra sat in a wheelchair handing out drinks. Mel was beside her and both had bellies now.

Then the door to the warehouse swung open. Decker Kane, the Reaper King, stood at the entrance with his skull mask on and his hand through a person's scalp with his fingers pushing out of their eye sockets. A wet, sucking sound echoed as Decker ripped his hand free, the body crumpling down to the floor. He stepped over it, wiping his gloved fingers on his thigh, leaving dark smears.