Escanor Dies Novels & Stories

"Check the scanner. My internal link—it’s picking up a secondary signal. A ghost ping." Adrian tapped his temple, feeling the painful sear of raw, unprotected circuitry. He flicked through the encrypted frequencies. His heart plummeted. "It’s not a ghost, Victor. It’s a sweep pattern." "Is it closing in?" Adrian stared up at the ridgeline. A tiny, rhythmic flicker of crimson light pulsed against the snow like a dying star. It wasn't the floodlight of a drone. It was a laser targeting designator. "They aren't just searching," Adrian said, his voice dropping to a whisper that felt like a death sentence. "They’re aiming."

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.

The flickering flames cast eerie shadows on his pale skin and made his sharp features appear even more menacing. “Don, I have some bad news.” Scar trembled, his voice as low as that of an infant just trying to speak some words. “Spit it out,” Marshall dictated after he gulped some wine down his throat. Scar hesitated before he spoke, “Vince Khumalo was murdered. Francesco was the perpetrator, which means he is in Seattle. The lady was also with him.” Marshall burst out laughing. He commanded Scar to move closer and when he did. He pulled him violently and almost strangled him in the process.

She stared at the designs around her complimenting and criticizing as she deemed fit, with her fingers loosely clasped in her lap. Then her phone rang. She pulled it from her bag and checked the caller ID. It was Jules. She picked up. “Hey, Jules,” she said softly. “What’s up?” There was a pause on the other end, then his voice came through, urgent and shaken. “Something’s wrong,” he said. “Scar’s dead.”

She claimed she had more to confess and insisted on seeing Henry. When she met with Henry, she immediately retrieved the hairpin that she hid and stabbed it right into Henry's heart. Henry died on the spot from excessive blood loss. Nora was soon executed as well. I heard that before she died, she kept apologizing to me. However, I no longer had any feelings for her. With the approval documents in hand, I took the train back to North Westonia. I was going to spend the rest of my life there, devoting it entirely to national defense.

The little girl died instantly. "I thought it was going to be hard to kill you both", The Scourge said as he laughs hysterically. Imelda and Alberto both hold their hands, with tears in his eyes ,he gestures to know if that's their daughter, she shakes her head in denial. He smiles and dies peacefully. She closes her eyes too.

Scar wandering the world free is not what I want right now! “Yes, Guv. We checked,” he answered. The air in the room was tense. I took a deep breath as I pinched the bridge of my nose. I’m not sure what to think about this situation. When Ad’s phone rang, I could see his eyes expand. “Fuck!” He said. “What?” I asked. “The search squad discovered his clothes near the wreckage, but no Scar,” he explained. I was about to ask Ad more when I heard Nicolas’ raspy voice asking, “What happened?”

Why would there be a cemetery inside a forest? He stepped inside and started looking around. Soon he realized that it had tombstones only of the Astley family. All the ancestors as far as they had known. As he walked forward, he could look at the recent ones. He realized the pattern and ran towards the end. As he had thought, he saw the tombstone of the last leader. Louis Astley. It was written that he had passed away 6 years ago. He started looking around it. He saw the tombstone of Catherine Astley as well, she had passed away with him. Ryan didn’t know how they had died but knew that it had something to do with the Scotts. But he couldn’t ask them anything; he was just an employee for the

Ean turned to look at her, then roared, "She's not dead! How could she be dead? It's impossible!" The doctor he brought stepped forward, shook his head, and said, "Mr. Smith, I'm sorry, but she's gone. There are no vital signs." At that moment, the gatekeeper hurriedly ran over, "Mr. Smith, the surveillance footage was destroyed, but our people have been guarding the main entrance the whole time!" Ean was dumbfounded. If that was the case, it meant that I had entered an operational freezer that day! He roared at everyone around him, "You call this watching over her?"

What I saw inside the envelope made me nauseous. It’s a picture of a man with full of blood. There’s also a picture of its back with a words engrave in it. THE HUNT STARTS NOW! -JMJ What the hell?