Doki Doki Precure Cure Sword Novels & Stories

Ray wanted a fair battle that's why. Suddenly, Dakota ordered Daisy to attack the Cursed Gorilla. Daisy obliged and dashed towards the Cursed Gorilla. Dakota jumped and went attacked the distracted Frederick. She took out her sword that had flower lilies wrapped around the handle and it glowed blue because Dakota put a bit of her spirit energy into the sword. Dakota had one attribute which is Water. She released a huge amount of blue spirit beast with her attribute on it and threw it towards Frederick.

Boro and Mika stood in the sand circle as the two finalists. The animosity between the two was so thick in the air it was almost palpable. Boro stood in the ready form, Crane In The Water, standing perfectly balanced on one leg, his sword held out before him. Mika stood in a form that Boro didn't recognize. Boro prided himself on knowing all the forms of classical, and modern, sword art, the fact he didn't recognize this one was puzzling.

Amari doesn't know if ALkhun was being serious or not but. "It is not time to mess around." Amari pulled out the Aquarius relic replica sword. She had been using it for the last couple of weeks and she was already mastering the element of water constellation as her swordsmanship attribute. [On the First Hunting. The first Monster that they are going to hunt. Will be none other than...one of the most famous in the Dinosaur's species PTERODACTYL..] The arena suddenly opened one of its gates. Alkhun became cautious pulling out his daggers which he specialize in. It has started. Alkhun could see the blue mana wall slowly surrounding the whole Arena, it's the protection of the player's ground to

Maybe in his late twenties? But who the hell wears sunglasses in rain? "Welcome to China, Doctor Lancer." He said. "I am Hui Lou Wong, director of Nurture Corps." I fought the urge to giggle like a little child and took his hand. I took my mask off since it was a little rude but he stopped me. "It's okay." He said. "Thank you, Mr. Wong." I smiled at him. He led me to his car before we took off. "Our company has been messaging excellent doctors and scientists from around the globe to help us find the cure for this disease." He said.

Dilo growled with a smile, pointing at the table that now held an assortment of wooden weapons. “Tried and tested,” Rex assured himself as he reached down and grabbed the medium-sized sword. He groaned as he saw the large wooden two-handed sword Dilo had hefted and now rested confidently on her shoulder. “Of course.” “I have learnt a few things,” Dilo added with a smile, “I’ve been waiting for this moment to show you.” Just as Rex had begun his breathing technique, Dilo darted forward, sweeping the large sword in a downward arc.

The very air quaked in every direction as Reiki converged upon them, while storm clouds gathered overhead and cracked with thunder! "World Burial Sword, Fifth Style—Star Slash!" At Caleb's cry, he swung his sword down at Oner! Whoosh! A sword flash over hundreds of feet long descended! Oner pursed his lips grimly as he glared at the sword flash—it was something not even he had seen before, and it was bearing down on him with the weight of a thousand avalanches, freezing him in place!

°ADRIAN° “Ah, that’s it,” the doctor said, peeling away the last layer of white bandage from Serena’s arm. I watched silently from across the room, my arms crossed, face stoic. She sat still, her eyes filled with awe, fixed on the doctor’s hands as if the process required her full attention. When the last piece of gauze was removed, I caught a glimpse of the faint scar running along her skin. Proof of how well she could handle herself. Not that she’d admit it.

Fight it! The electricity between them crackled, snapping against her skin like tiny whips. It hurt, but she didn't pull away. She found the crystallized silver near his heart. "Come on... break... break for me!" "You are not dying tonight," she told him through gritted teeth. "Not in my clinic. Not on my table. I don't care how important you are, Dylan Virelli. You are going to fight this." She felt his heart skip, then thud, a heavy, powerful rhythm that shook the table. The blackness began to recede. The wound started to knit together. Exhausted, Lumina slumped into a chair three hours later, her clothes soaked in sweat and his blood.

“Supreme Sword Series: First Chapter” *BOOOOOM*

Wilbur swung the Magic Dragon Blade, and the sword aura struck Derek's body one after another, making metallic noises. Derek fought back, laughing as he said, "It's useless, your sword can't hurt me!" "Oh, really?" Wilbur's eyes glinted coldly, and then he flew back more than ten meters, holding the Magic Dragon Blade tightly in his right hand. The power of destruction was continuously transmitted from the Light Glove into the Magic Dragon Blade. Seeing this, Derek yelled and rushed toward Wilbur.