Deku Ghost Novels & Stories

“You need to see this. Now.” I turn back to the main display as video feeds from Alaska fill the wall. The collapsed facility site is no longer quiet. Rubble shifts. Ice cracks. The ground pulses with unnatural light. Theo stands in the wreckage. Fully formed now. Scarred but whole. Silver eyes burning with cold intent. And he is not alone. Scottie stands beside him. Alive. Regenerating. The sight hits me harder than any blade ever could. Between them, held carefully as if it is sacred, floats something impossible.

Aria could see Marco in the helicopter, his hand extended, his face a study in controlled urgency. She was thirty feet away when Ghost appeared. He was bloodied, his shoulder destroyed, but his eyes were clear. He'd escaped from beneath the falling debris and was now moving toward Luca with the kind of singular focus that came from absolute conviction. A Council operative who'd decided that capturing the Inheritor was worth his own death. "I can't let you leave with him," Ghost said. His voice was barely audible over the destruction. "He's too valuable. The ritual..."

Olivia couldn’t see anything because of the light, only the sound of the deity remained in her ears. “Young recruit will have to dedicate to the galaxy. You have the white of the fairy flower, the beauty of the unicorn and you are the pride of the phoenix. Don’t let me down!” The sound made Olivia curious about her identity. Fairy flower? Unicorn? Phoenix? Why did he say that? She doesn’t know. No one tells her about that. Olivia was about to ask the deity when a powerful suction blocked her voice and pulled her into an endless black hole.

Leo began. I eyed him sceptically. "You've mentioned that before." "Indeed, but there's more. Someone is controlling him," Leo continued, dropping a picture on my desk. It showed a shadowy figure draped in dark robes. "He is known as Ghost." Interest flared within me as I took up the image, scrutinizing the elusive figure. "Could this be the same man who visited Aurora's grave?" I pondered aloud. "The unique thing about this man is that he has no scent. I've spoken to people who've encountered him," Leo added.

Nick exclaimed. He immediately pointed his thermal camera on top of the railing and what he got was a sudden significant temperature drop. "I got a temperature drop right there." He added. They quickly came to his side to see it with their own eyes. And, what they saw was definitely a crucial temperature drop. It is believed that ghosts/spirits use the energy in their surroundings to recharge themselves or for their manifestations. Sometimes, they'll absorb the thermal energy around themselves which usually results in a considerable drop in temperature. This often indicates that a certain unknown entity is present at that spot. Otherwise, what else can cause such an alteration in temperature

She declared and I chuckled. Ang ibang turista ay itino-tour na ni Kulas habang naiwan naman sa akin ang bata at nasa malapit lang ang mama niyang maya't maya ang pag kuha ng litrato sa kaniya. "Ganito na lang, para hindi ka matakot nakikita mo ba yung mga dandelion sa banda ro'n?" "Opo." "Kumuha ka ng isa tapos mag wish ka. Pwede mong i wish na hindi magalit ang bulkan."

I looked for him in the crowd, motioning him to join us. “I’m sure some of you already know why I’m up here,” he started, smiling at me and then the Duke. “I’m here because our brother Ghost is moving over to the Valkyrie, and from here on, will be known as the Duke.” The bar was full of cheers from both the Valkyrie and the Henchmen. “Duke,” he raised a glass in a toast. “If she scares you too much, you’re more than welcome to come back.”

He then spoke, pointing at Ghost, who by the way was still bouncing around in the flowers. Oh crap, I totally forgot about him! I mentally slapped myself, then turned to the side, “Oh my god, Ghost, get back here!” I shouted at the crazed husky. “Ghost?” The guy instantly asked confused. “Yeah, she’s a total Game of Thrones fan,” Kara explained giggling. “Oh...” He mumbled, while I was still looking at Ghost, who was heading towards me, but suddenly stopped in his tracks and started howling like a crazed wolf.

This was to ensure that could not approach the Grand Duke of the Nether World, who was also known in the Heavenly World as the ‘Wielder of Darkness’. Not even sparing the Grand Duke of the Heavenly World a second glance, Grand Duke Beelzebub the Glutton turned away. “Gukasho, let’s go.” “Y-Yes, Your Grace!” Gukasho was astounded to hear that tone from him again. It was the same voice when the only Duchess which the Glutton Territory knew died. Gukasho, who dashed to his master’s side looked back at the arena, one last time.

"They aren't frozen soldiers. They’re data-ghosts with physical weight." One of the ghosts stepped out of the light. It moved with a terrifying, unnatural speed, its hand extending into a jagged blade of hard-light. It didn't scream. It just hissed—the sound of a thousand deleted files. Kaelor didn't hesitate. He dived under the ghost’s strike, his knife finding the creature’s throat. There was no blood. Just a spray of blue sparks and the smell of burning plastic. The ghost didn't die; it just flickered, its wound knitting back together instantly.