Ethereal Blades Novels & Stories

Two blades in a sheath. John even got goosebumps, and his hands reached for the blades themselves. His blades! Flawless, perfectly balanced, made of a special alloy, the secret of which only the Coven knew. Jon took out each of the blades and ran his hand over them lovingly, as if they were the most precious thing in his life. The blades were somewhat reminiscent of a Japanese sword - a katana, but slightly different from it. The same narrow and ideal, but still with their own secret, which no one is supposed to know about, except for the Hunter himself.

"Like a knife sharp enough to cut through a spirit?" Sofia was already filling up her glass again. "Yeah, that would do it. I have no idea where you would get one though. A blade capable of damaging an ethereal creature is extraordinarily rare. They have to be made of a non-Earthly metal, and that stuff is extremely challenging to come by." "The witch had a knife that did that." Sofia's drink paused on the way to her lips. "I seriously hope you stuck it in the Vault." "Uh, no." Mike looked down at his feet. "I left it in the greenhouse. With the Mandragora."

Shame this was evening happening to me. Unfortunatly, Damon moved to stand beside Ethan. “These are Twisted Blade push daggers. A tri-edge blade that spirals. Also known as a cyclone blade. They insure maximum damage with little effort. When used correctly, it will increase our killing effectiveness by 10%. Your opposite will bleed out before their wolf will be able to heal them.”

It was a swords blade that manifest itself into a flower, which will only cut what the owner of it wants, but as soft as flower to everyone who’s not the targets. “I supposed, a country that in Aeternum standards…the king is never simple…”. (Duchess Kolarova Qonn) She said with a smile as she looked at the President of Aeternum. “Die..….”. As I said it and swung my swords downwards, which producing a loud vibrating metal sounds, 10 large sword which look identical to the sword of Power which I held in my hand form out of a countless cherry petals that were gather together instantly. With my downwards slash, the large swords also plunged down instantly which a speed that were so fa

The air grew heavy, thick with the scent of graves, and my eyes, I knew, were glowing with an unholy light. Evelyn, for the first time, looked genuinely afraid. “Impossible! You can’t control it!” “Watch me, little witch,” the Goddess’s voice echoed through my throat, deep and resonant. My arm snapped out, not in a human strike, but with the terrifying speed of a force of nature. A dark, ethereal blade, sharper than any steel, manifested in my hand.

The Void pulsed with a dark rhythm, as if it had a heartbeat of its own. Shattered fragments of impossible worlds spun and collided, twisting gravity and time into chaotic spirals. Every step Seraphine took felt heavier, as though the universe itself was trying to push her back into nothingness. The Blade of Origin glowed like molten silver in her hands. Its light reflected the bond she shared with the immortal beside her a living tether that held them steady against the impossible forces pressing from all sides.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

Azrael wields the Blade in grace, power and glory. The Blade’s gold hilt with black crystals, the luminous, silvery and steely blade with details of diamonds and golden runes looks incredibly stunning in Azrael’s hands, “After a thousand year, I think the oldest Damned title would be passed right down tonight.” she stated. Her voice is remarkably thrilling.

The big drow yanked on the chain and swung it to the side, sending the blade towards Otheric. The young drow ducked and the blade merely shattered the chimney he was hugging. Without much effort, Nymgos spun the blade around again, keeping Minos and Rei at a length's distance. Anybody who dared to move, Nymgos would toss the blade against them, and pull it away, and spin it up again.

As promised, I quickly send Jake a message that I'm on my way home now. "You're fast", I chuckle seeing Jake already standing in front of my door. "Couldn't wait to see you. By the way, your packet with these angel blades has just arrived." "Thank fuck, we really need them, to make it perfect", Jake laughs and shakes his head about my enthusiasm. "By the way they are called seraph blades." "Whatever, main thing is we look smashing together. By the way I love your real hair colour, but to my surprise this looks really good on you too."