Erza Scarlet Armors Novels & Stories

The golden bracelet remained exposed, its warm glow a reminder of Fafnir's presence. When he finally emerged from his chamber, he found his chosen companions waiting, each similarly prepared for whatever might come. Marcia wore her full battle regalia, the insignia of Dracoterrum's imperial guard gleaming on her breastplate. Kiri had exchanged her usual flowing garments for something more fitted and practical, though no less elegant, silver runes embroidered along the edges that hummed with power. Dilo stood tall and proud, her void-corrupted arm not hidden but displayed openly, a statement and weapon both.

“I know you are angry,but you need to push your feelings aside and stand firm,get together with your family,you know how powerful they are and our wedding Lisa,go see your parents” He said the last sentence firmly,he straightened his outfit and walked out. Scar stepped out dressed in a red jump suit wide flared tips,a brim hat that covered her face with dark glasses,with gold earrings and a gold necklace that sat round her neck, her red Six inches high heels clicking as she walked, a black handbag on her left hand framed with gold at the edges. The guards bowed as she walked past towards the SUVs parked with guards. Marcus stepped forward, opening the back door to the one parked in the middl

As she followed Dante, Seraphina admired the muscles in his back. The intricate designs in his hair before the straight raven locks fell down his back. His warrior garb was on full display. The Heralds had a special armor that was a combination of elvish fae magic. They had cuffs on both wrists made by elvish crafters that had crystals and gemstones from Crystal Forest. These cuffs would project energy projected by their soul and enhanced by the gems. They essentially had soul armor specifically made for them, but there were always beasts and weaponry that could get through depending on their power and essence. She had seen the Hearlds in action, sparring with one another. They also had soul

Eriyumilai stood proudly between Blake’s legs. Eriyumilai’s sleek, muscular frame was now clad in matching black armor, intricately designed to complement Blake’s suit. The armor was both elegant and functional, with sharp, angular lines that mirrored the pup’s natural strength and agility. Spikes adorned his shoulders, and the chest plate gleamed with a polished finish, offering protection while enhancing his intimidating presence. The pup’s eyes, still bright with youthful energy, now held a fierce determination, his sharp teeth barely visible beneath the armor that covered his strong, battle-ready jaw.

I have a blue cape that reaches my knees, and long armored white boots that cover above my knees. Val wears almost the same design as mine, but her armored color combines red, black and yellow. Her cape is red, and her armor was black and yellow. “This is our battle attire, Azrael. Stop gawking at Alice's cleavage. Tsk.” Val said while smirking, and Azrael’s face turned beet red that made us laugh. Azrael is wearing a black armor attire which has a hidden weapon he could use in case of emergency. He requested that on the bladesmith and crafter.

She smiled and kissed their cheeks softly. She grabbed her backpack and headed to the bathroom down the hall. She took a quick shower and changed into her new uniform that Hermes had left for her on the door knob. It was a black t-shirt and pants, with red stripes on the sleeves and legs. It had pockets for holding weapons and gadgets, and a belt with a buckle that had Scar’s logo on it: a stylized S with wings and claws. Lena looked at herself in the mirror, feeling impressed by how well it fit her slim figure. She tucked her short hair under a black cap and adjusted it so that it covered her ears and forehead.

The heavy blast doors hissed open. Caleb walked in first. He didn't wear his full bipedal armor, just his dark tactical pants and a tight black shirt that left the Sovereign silver-gold runes on his neck and arms exposed. The sheer, suffocating weight of his Alpha aura instantly forced the Grand Marshal to slump forward, gasping for air. Scarlett followed, her midnight-blue combat tunic pristine, the starlight brush spinning casually between her fingers. "You survived," the Grand Marshal choked out, his eyes wide as he looked at Scarlett. "The Guild sent an Erasure Protocol... and you are still standing."

Eya inspects her handy work making me smile at how proud she is. “It’s beautiful, you two did amazing work together,” I comment, grabbing the black leather pauldrons which are embossed to match the rest of her armor. The pauldrons are layered, almost like the scales of a dragon, working down covering Raven’s upper arms. I smile thinking of how Raven will look like a beautiful strong warrior queen in the stunning armor our vaari and her stepdaughter made for her.

It was not only theoretically, but explicitly the hierarchy of positions of his defense. Akil, Normani and Hadd they were at the front, they wore boots with reinforced ties, sophisticated cut pants and the black blazer with side cufflinks and drawings on the wrists, with their faces covered, their hands wielding their frightening weapons, they had gloves with the coat of arms Aistarabaw gleaming like the only gold trim on her somber clothes. That was the tactic, they covered their faces now so that Normani could participate in the escort with her face and head covered, without arousing suspicion. And it was amazing that they wore cloth over their mouths, Shemagh, the fabric of military origi

The commander waited outside the door, her hands crossed behind her back, her face facing the village, while the light illuminated her face highlighting her beauty disfigured by the huge scar on her neck. The golden and pink hair on the nape of the neck was braided, while the others were loose, with waves of soft locks running down the shoulders and behind the back. As he went out and closed the door behind him, Doreon noticed the girl's clothing, certainly not in keeping with Mihdel's customs: women never wore armor, just as they did not hold any weapon. Yet she, despite being Mihdel's, wore armor and behind her back had two scabbards with two swords, the belts were tied in front of the arm