Novel & Cerita Demon Hunter Soul Fragment

“Ivy!” “Stay back.” Light cracked through the crystal, showing brief flashes like memories bleeding through a shattered mirror: Kyle on the battlefield, half-transformed. Kyle drowned in moon-soaked darkness. Kyle claws through the shadow. Kyle reaching Not toward me. Toward a child. I stumbled. Damon lunged forward, catching me before I hit the ground. “What did you see?” he demanded. I swallowed hard. “This isn’t just a soul fragment. It’s a memory fragment. A living one.”

I tried to breathe but the bastard had its entire weight on my body, crushing my ribs and digging its claws into my arm. Snarling, I placed the palm of my hand on the ground. The runes on my arm burned red as the earth began to rumble. I turned to the demon and smiled as chains erupted from the ground. They shot through the monster's flesh, severing through its body fat and slicing off one of its breasts. I closed my eyes as a rain of flesh and vile blood rained down on me. I was going to need another fucking bath. I rolled onto my feet, my breath ragged as I scanned for the last monster. “Thrakos," I called as more chains curled out of my runes. "What the fuck are these–"

he turned towards Hannabelle, kicking her brutally in the ribs. Hannabelle gasped in pain, pulling her eyes shut, she wanted for it to end... When she felt a warm burst of wind, she thought it was over, until she heard that same THUD from earlier. Opening her eyes she could see look of horror on the young demons face. "Hey no fair, this one's mine, I found her first, you can fuck right-" Darren caught him mid sentence, pushing his hand into the young demons chest, he grabbed his very soul and ripped it clean out of his body. The young demon simply collapsed, his corpse releasing another soul.

A startled gasp escapes my lips as the sharp glide of the blade shallowly cuts into my skin. Fallon raises his palm up to his mother and mutters. “Don’t hurt her!” he steps back and soothingly raises his palms up. “What do you want, Lilith?” he asks calmly. Lilith keeps her grip in place and laughs maniacally. “What do I want? Let’s see. There’s so much that I want. For now, I will settle for the soul fragment Lucifer gifted to you.” Fallon reels back. “What? Why?”

She already had that f*cking fox Luo McCarner. But something went wrong. Luo somehow overpowered her. And she lost consciousness. And when she woke up, she was met with a deadly silver shine looming over her head, making her feel like the Grim Reaper was here for her soul.

Only because he is a fallen angel, everything is full of sad … But that fallen angel had one chance in life that she was given. The roots of the law controversy go all the way back to the fallen angel, Lucifer. He became a corrupt shadow of his former self - a fallen angel trusted neither by Heaven nor Hell. Demon awaiting the Fallen Angel Shaher's revival was killed in battle at the Hall of Corruption by Alphonse. While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering.

"If that's the case, then I will come back tomorrow. And lest I forget, we need to fix a date when we could discuss and finalize the plans to defeat the shape-shifter demon" "I have a lot on my plate at the moment. We could probably do that tomorrow when you come around to see your daughter". I rasped, and without waiting for a response, I rushed past him, only to be stopped when Hunter, one of the private investigators ran in, his eyes brimmed with tears, as he enclosed the space between us falling at my knees. "Speak." I growled, trying to hide the nervousness that's stinging every inch of me. "Liam is dead, the shape-shifter demon killed him. His body was found in a lone corner and his ho

His gaze was hard, holding the dark, simmering violence of a demon protective of his treasure. “Fuck off.” I smacked his hand away, though the demon barely flinched. Dante heaved a sigh, before dropping onto the couch beside Mel. His obsidian eyes drifted to her, softening instantly from granite to clay, before snapping back to me with renewed hardness. “At least try and keep some level of sobriety for when your Hunter gets here. She should be here any moment.” The Hunter. The bane of my existence. The ghost that haunted my blood.

"What?" The ancient queen walked forward and slowly knelt on the stone before the six-year-old boy, reaching out to touch his cheek with a gentle, warm hand. "My sweet, brave boy. You don't just carry one fragment of the dark core. You carry two." Silence. Nobody moved. Nobody dared to breathe. Seraphina took a sharp step backward, her heart plummeting into her stomach. "No... that can't be true." Lyssandra nodded slowly, her hand resting against Aiden's cheek. "The Shadow Wolf's original fragment... and the legendary Eighth Fragment. The Heart Fragment. The singular soul piece that keeps the Devourer sane."

"It doesn't matter, what you have to think about is how you'll be able to succeed in soul fragmenting, man, it has a 97% failure rate." I wrinkled my eyebrows, "Huh? Is it that hard?" "Yes, it is tough; and, actually there are two ways to do it. The first one is you must master soul cultivation to enhance your soul power. Enhancing your soul power will increase the number of quarks in your body. Soul fragmentation is the absorption of another person's strange quark. I'm sure you know that a necro is a soul or to be precise a normal quark embedded with strange quarks. You have to absorb a few of their strange quarks to your normal quarks, increase the number of your necros. That is " He rais