Erza Titania Novels & Stories

The tattered skiff beneath our feet disintegrated into a cloud of iron dust as the sheer force of our re-connection pushed the silver mist away, creating a hundred-foot crater of absolute vacuum in the center of the vault. Dante’s form expanded, the rusted leather of his scrapper jacket tearing away as the "Void-Titan" armor manifested across his chest like black iron plates. His tattered wings snapped open, no longer the weak ribbons of the harbor, but massive sails of obsidian and crimson light that cut through the gold data-chains of the vault. "Zora," he rasped, his voice no longer that of a stranger. The grey eye was gone, replaced by the blazing, solid red of the Alpha who had burned t

Walter said with a frown. "If it's a living armor, it must require a lot of vital energy to work," Chase suddenly said. Titanzilla was a weapon and needed a certain amount of energy to control. It was a stage-three martial god sovereign. Compared to Lynn, who was a stage-three martial celestial god, it could not last for too long.

Those eyes are the pure blue-green of the ocean which can drown anyone in its current, along with its long curly eyelashes like the waves which can pull you in its depth. But then suddenly there is a knock at the door. I immediately look away, my heart beating fast as if I’ve just committed a grave sin. Eren’s eyes narrowed. “Let me see.” He gets up from the couch and walks to the door. I follow him and stand behind. He opens the door and I smile as I see the least expected person. Azure Heredia. “Azure.” I say which makes Eren frowns. “What are you doing here?” Azure is breathtaking. He is of white skin, with azure blue eyes. His face is squarely shaped and perfectly shaved. As for his hair

♠ You shoot me down, but I won't fall, I am titanium. ♠ Week 4. "It's called rebranding." Reya smiled, sipping the glass of juice gingerly. "What does that mean?" "Good question.” she leaned in further, "it's like doing away with those issues that weigh you down and taking on the good side of why you're alive despite everyone."

I kicked the door of Titus's room, which broke in half and crashed to the ground. Seeing him, I roared. "Where is Erza?" Titus didn't look surprised; he remained calm. "It is true that they are not strong enough to stop you." "I asked where is Erza?" I struggled with each word, swung my whip, and knocked over the chessboard. "Just got back and asked that woman, why didn't you ask me a few questions?" Titus held a chess piece in his hand, which turned into powder just by touching it and fell into the gap in his hand.

She added while still looking at me. “Who defeated you? Who owns the white smoke?” She sat beside me and answered, “When I got defeated my memories of everything got lost” and she took a deep breath and continued, “Gabriel, help me find the pieces of it and the other pieces are still missing that is why I am here on earth to complete it” “What happened to the humans and their battle with the titans?” “Humans lose the battle that is why the seven deadly sins are still here on earth, we just locked up the titans to the safe place that only me and Gabriel know” She answered with a regretted tone in her voice.

The world didn't end with a whimper; it began with a scream of tortured metal. The Titan-Class Extraction Drill was a monstrosity of Southern engineering—a towering, spiral-threaded spire of black iron and reinforced diamond-grit that stood over sixty feet tall. It didn't just crawl; it bored into the permafrost on massive hydraulic treads, leaving a wake of pulverized stone and shattered ice. As its tip made contact with the outer quartz shield of the First City, the sound was a high-frequency shriek that made the wolves in the trenches howl in agony.

The sun was already up high and the land was full of busy, bustling people doing their respective jobs. Flying public transportations could be seen on the horizon in all four directions. Their centermost of destination was somewhere near the Aryan palace, where the King lives. The transportations were mainly oval in shape, with the average dimension of twenty meters in length by ten meters in width and by ten meters in height. They were all in two colors. Black on the upper part and blue on the lower part of the vehicles, which we called recula. They were all for free and had loading and unloading stations at specific points at each tribe locations, except in the north where the rebels are.

The Xiezhi came flying out of the smoke, railguns flashing. Stark white armour and four burning jet engines were my first glimpse at the Titan that burst from the smoke, twin shotguns clawing at Sojwa's silver shield. Sojwa's Xiezhi was worse for wear-deep, jagged claw marks marred her silver shield, tearing the metal down the middle. "That was close!" Sojwa exclaimed. "How the hell didn't I see that Titan coming?" I focused my Valkyrie's rocket launchers on the approaching enemy, sending a salvo of fire in its direction. Despite its unexpected entrance, the Titan's ambush crumbled our combined onslaught.