Novel & Cerita Enchanted Justice Blade

{System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence. "Nnngh...Shut it….Shut it now!" The once stark figure from which the dark energy was absorbed from, seemed to have life as it yelled in a domineering tone with its gaze on the white floor. "Noisy." It muttered. Resulting from dark matter being taken away from it, the figure now appeared to be a woman. She possessed long dark, flowing hair with the top part tied into a bun with a blue feathered ribbon. Holding a sword dripping with fresh blood, her whole body was also drenched in another person's blood, possibly a victim as her body harboured

really a bad guy. Yui with her perfect and shining brown hair tied up in a ponytail, with her angelic face and personality... she really is the heroine. She's out there treating Henry's arm. Henry with his dazzling eyes that's only set on Yui and his smiles that are also for Yui. They look so gorgeous. Annoyingly gorgeous. They suit each other much more than I can bear to admit. I'm so furious at you for making me feel this way but what can I say? They really are gorgeous.

Albert told without a trace of guilt, and his face shows a devilish smile with no shame. Zitrey has a dark expression, looking down while clenching her palm, she mumbled, “You. You have no right to call my name!” She runs to attack with a fist but was blocked by the sword still on its sheath. Her strong strength was completely stopped by the young girl with that dark and emotionless eyes, like a beautiful doll controlled by remote control. Seems a perfect version of cold-hearted Crimson Blade. “Good job White Raven.” The young lady nodded receiving a compliment from her master, and step aside, away from this dumbfounded opponent.

" Oh goodness, girlfriend. I'm so sorry, are you fine?" "Does this look like the face of a person that's not fine? " Elsie smiled and flapped her butterfly lashes continuously "I'm better than fine. Guess who came to my rescue?" "Uh... A waiter??" "It was a god. Like a knight in a shining armour, he stretched out his sword and slayed the enemy. Laura, perfection does exist" With her hands clasped together and placed in front of her chest, Elsie's gaze at the ceiling was like that of a teenager in love

With Miguel's return to the room, the two could come across two guys standing at his door, one with brown hair in a well-aligned haircut, a shaved beard and standing with his hands in his pockets while the other was talking super excitedly, gesturing a lot. This one had dark blond hair combed back. As Miguel approached the duo, he put his hand on Catherine's shoulder, making her look at him a little scared at first. His hand was warm, and he had to take a step to his side, which made her smell his wonderful scent. It was Miguel's perfume, with a woody odor that matched perfectly with his lumberjack style. The trance in her mind was broken when she heard him introduce her.

The deep olive green,contrasted with her sea green eyes. A store assistant noticed Willow and rushed towards her,grabbing the blouse from her hands. *Rip*tear*

"Are you serious going against me, my little shifter? Look at you! Your tiny arms and luscious legs. They are no match for me. You are digging your own grave. Worst, you take some stupid wolf to die with you.” I smirked. "You know what's funny?" I suddenly asked. "It's because these tiny arms and legs are willing to sacrifice themselves to kill you! I'm not afraid to die, Blade. I will give justice to Pops and those you torment all your life. I will be your executioner.”

"He lives down in a ribcage in the dry leaves of a heart"- Thomas Harris, Silence of the Lambs. Marienne's POV: Blur. Everything seemed like a blur. A pretense. A haphazard of a kaleidoscope. Everything felt as if it was there, but in reality it wasn't. Everything was false, but seemed true at the same time. I ran my hand through my damp hair as I studied myself in the mirror. A tired pair of turquoise eyes stared back at me through the mirror, my jet back hair was damp. Inwardly, I ran my fingers through my stubbles that I had forgotten to get rid of.

" Look as a gesture of my apology I am giving you a chance to face me squarely at a location where we will not be interrupted. What do you say? " Shelby eyed the black guy, her look searching for clues that he was trying to pull a fast one on her but she came away with only cold amusement on his face nothing else. The guy looked cocksure of his ability to defeat her and that is going to be his downfall as she doesn't plan on losing this fight. She nodded silently at him. A thrilling expression appeared on Blade's face. " Follow me, " he said and turned towards his bike. A red sleek beautiful Red Yahama YZF- R6.

Thank goddess that I had my mother's MirrorBlade necklace with me. My hands stole around my neck as I fondled the necklace mother gave me before I departed. The necklace had such energy potency to wade off any form of attack. The mirror blade was designed and given to mother by her father, who was a very strong magician before he died. I've seen what the mirror blade was capable of. It had a reflecting potency that helped duplicate your attackers thereby leaving them in a befuddled state. Once that was accomplished, the sharp tip on the neck piece was awakened. It pierces the heart of whomever it fixes its attention on. But it had to be provoked.