Esdeath Powers Novels & Stories

How did the wind blow it over when it was so heavy? Soon, my consciousness began to fade, and my eyelids grew heavier. I slowly collapsed into the pool of blood, my heartbeat slowing as time passed. I could feel my vitality slipping away. Before I died, I managed to dial a number, and I heard the sound of the door unlocking from the fingerprint lock. I assumed it was Harvey, but my eyelids no longer could stay open, fluttering shut eventually. But at my very last moment, I heard a phone ringing—and it was gradually closing in.

His own reminder of the oath he broke, while still managing to keep it. ‘I, Enzo, give to you the gift of my life. My life is yours to keep, take, or instruct in any way fit to preserve the life of the Alpha, Luna, and the future of their line. May I seek out death and deter its icy claws in favor of my life for theirs. I am naught but a wall of impenetrable force in the eyes of the enemies of my masters. My life is forfeit at the feet of the ones I serve, for the ones I serve are my only reason for being. I am nothing if I do not live and die for them.’

INSIDE THE DEEP FOREST The whole wall of the building couldn't stop shaking because of how furious they were. Two gone, remaining eighteen. They were all tragic and furious at the same time. Their leader couldn't stop yelling which made the whole building shake the more. The machine they got, which gave them the power of immortality, can never stop Eddie from killing them because he's not a mere wolf but a demigod. So his powers are far beyond the immortality they received from the machine.

Vicoliz said with a confused look "I didn't really use my powers. I actually forced my powers out of me. If I did use my powers, Death Note and Oya would have been dead by now. 5 years ago I was unstoppable, I was a god. Now I am just some ordinary lightning guy" Zeus said slamming his clenched fists on the ground, which shook the entire foundation of the mansion.

They were not oppressive displays of strength, but a pure, destructive Power of Death that surged toward Elijah like a tidal wave. This power was completely different from the Power of solar and lunar and Solar Magic Fire of the previous Elders. It had no fluctuations at all, yet it could freeze all vitality and dismantle all energy. Wherever it passed, the air solidified, light twisted, and even the bloodstains on the ground instantly went cold.

I answered curtly. "Brilliant." He grinned grimly, showcasing his rows of sharp teeth. Dazzlingly white and pointed. The blank piece of paper that sat on top of the briefcase began to bleed with words and formed sentences. "I, Death, agree to grant Reniella De Vega a single wish if she successfully collects the soul of Deshawn Cervantes within the time period," he read out from memory. Then, he fished a ballpoint pen from the inside of his suit jacket and placed it next to the paper.

They spread out, circling us. Kieran shifted again, positioning himself between me and the vampires. But there were too many. Even he couldn't fight them all. I reached for that dark power again. It came easier this time. Dark pink energy crackled around my hands. My arms. Spreading up to my shoulders. The vampires hesitated. "What is she?" one whispered. "Death," I said quietly. "I am death." And I released the power. It exploded outward in a wave. Every vampire it touched screamed.

How much of a grip does he have in this realm, and maybe even in the immortal realm? I shift, hesitant yet curious. “Go on.” “I need you to do something for me, regarding your powers. If you do so, I will not kill Death for her part in killing my people,” he comments leisurely, looking unbothered by what he is proposing, the world he is willing to tear apart by killing such an integral part of magical system...A Sin would be bad to lose, but not detrimental; they could be replaced. “Why should I care about what you do to Death?” I say nonchalantly, trying to approach this unbothered, hoping for a chance to convince him out of making such a dire mistake. “I’m more interested in Thoughts safet

Their power was too great that it could cause problems to the living world if they used it without minding the consequences. If Jay wanted to kill Ezekiel, he had to utilize his power fully. Killing an Angel was different from killing other beings. The golden light on his palm was the ability for him to kill an Angel. All he had to do was pressing his palm against Ezekiel's forehead and burn his soul into ashes. That would use a lot of power from Jay. The more he relied on his power in the living world, the higher the consequences.

Severin shook his head and stopped himself from thinking too much. With a decisive motion, he grasped Eliza's body and cast it directly into his Small Thousand Worlds. Even in death, a true immortal's corpse retained residual power capable of lasting for epochs. Observing the corpse within Small Thousand Worlds, Severin channeled his divine senses into his inner world and urged the power of heaven and earth to destroy the corpse. That way, the power within would then be absorbed by his inner world. Soon, the corpse dissipated in a wisp of gray mist, leaving behind a fist-sized mass.