Demon Hunter Soul Fragment の小説・ストーリー

On the other hand, lower demons always had a ravenous appetite. That was how they replenished their strength. “Are you coming?” “Give me ten minutes.” In the meantime, I took a walk across the clearing and took a handkerchief out of my pocket, drenching it in the blood of the scarred templar. I’ll summon you later, and we’ll have a talk. The road back took just twenty minutes. Naturally, nobody had noticed my absence. I put all my trophies together with the demon’s remains and lay down on my bedroll.

Coupled with the pure Heavenly Path Power, it made James calmer. “Yegor, hurry!” Clayton turned his attention back to their biggest priority now, incorporating the soul fragments into James’ body. While James remained still, Yegor cast seven soul fragments toward Jamesʼ head one by one. James’ eyes flew open as soon as the soul fragments fused into his body. Quasar Light flashed across his orbs. Then, James seemed to become violent again. Simultaneously, the two Heavenly Paths cast their powers on James again to hold him still.

Realizing that the Soul Hunters had been lying in wait for them even in Mr. Bates’s home, Gerald couldn’t help but frown as he sneered, “You Soul Hunters just don’t know when to quit, do you?” “Quit the cr*p and hand over the Phangrottom Talisman already! Your only other option is to receive a one-way ticket to hell!” warned the grey Soul Hunter in a frigid tone. Once he retrieved the Phangrottom Talisman, then their mission would surely end in success!

By the time the sea of blood hit it; numerous black scars had been cut off on the surface of the broken soul's body. These scars couldn't heal, so they slowly separated the broken soul. A destructive aura emanated from the black scars, as if nothing in this world could remove them. In an instant, the soul fragment was cut into hundreds of pieces like paper, getting lighter and lighter. Caspian looked at the starlight on the chest of the soul fragment and suddenly reached out his hand and poked it with his finger. The starlight suddenly appeared on his fingertip. He approached it and swept it with his divine sense.

He touched Damien's hand and gently pulled mine so that his little hands rested right above ours. "All of us." Demiana glanced at Hunter's lifeless body with pain evident in her eyes. "What about Hunter?" She directed that question to Lilith. My eyes darted to Lilith who dropped her head rught after I caught the sadness and sorrow in her eyes. Hunter had been her good friend, other than Charlie. "A soul can only be revived once. I'm sorry" she whispered regretfully. All of us fell into silence. We suddenly heard the footsteps of two men walking forward towards us. I jolted my head where the two men were and instantly knew they were humans, wearing the same lab coats of the people from underg

I said as I meet his eyes and I saw the glint of sadness and loneliness as he smiled at me and then turned around to gather his things. When he took his leave, I sat there looking at Cassidy, and for a moment, I let myself feel the familiar sadness and loneliness. Regretting my decision and wish that I could spend more days with Devon, as me, as Hannah, and not us someone else. Suddenly, I felt my heart aching, Lucy's heart seemed to stop beating. I grabbed the arms of the chair as I gasp for air. I breathe in deeply and I calmed for a bit. "Damn, this body is weak. I need to do something fast." I got my mom's phone from her purse and searched for possession of dead bodies. I was horrified b

“Did you manage to get his memories back?” “Although difficult, I did manage to find the part of Hunter’s soul that was in the river, which holds Hunter’s memories.” Zeke nodded as he reached under the covers. “So, I was missing a part of my soul?” Hunter asked. “That doesn’t look like a soul.” I wrinkled my nose as Zeke pulled out a vial that held a creature inside.

Oscar told me that a Hunter could match their strength and their skill, yet I was fragile compared to him, and he could easily snap me into two. While deliberating on the issue, I came to a theory. I believed I had been dumped at the orphanage because I did not inherit their abilities. I was too ordinary to be a part of them. If that was the case, why dump me with my name? The person that dumped me did not make any effort to hide my identity. They wanted me to be found. They wanted me to be hunted. They wanted me to get killed; they didn't want to do it themselves. They wanted the people after my family to do it. I might have been a sacrificial lamb to make the supernatural beings relax, the

a dark voice belonged to the demon wolf that appeared inside Jay's mind. Jay looked at the Outer Angel, who was wielding the golden sword at his waist. He hummed as an answer to Mira's question. The golden sword was one of the five fragments of The Sword of the Doombringer. It had two purposes; open a rift between worlds and bring unimaginable destruction onto the world. Each world had thousands of realms, but only this world had six realms. It was the world with the least realms to exist. But Jay didn't know Mira knew about the fragments.

He watched as his fellow warriors were been slaughtered and innocent souls leaking in the air. 'He is a demon then why is he weak? 'Why don't he posses other powers apart from reading minds.' Thinking about that a smile crawled into his head and his heart litted. "Special..We are been ambushed! I need you here." He whispered in his head.