Fairy Tail Watches Death Battle Novels & Stories

He finally turns to look at me after he brushes off some hair from his arms. “You join the Flying Death because your heart is black. You become Reeve because you’re dead inside. You have no future with me Hazel. I’m not gonna drag you into my fucked up world, with my demons. When Mona comes, you’ll go with her,” he says, turning toward the entryway. I run after him and punch him right in the back. “I am NOT one of your Flys and you will not just fucking dismiss me when you’ve gotten what you wanted,” I shout, and hit him again.

Fate Fighters ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍The birth of change CHAPTER 1 Fang city_ The capital of the vampire Empire. "Run call for the physician" the chief maid who had just ran into the queen's room shouted. A maid had suddenly screamed from Zara's hall_ the queen's chamber, others came rushing in, only to meet their Queen Struggling with her breath, while gasping for air.

No matter the cost. A hush descended over the room, a fleeting peace before the gathering storm. I embraced it, letting its tranquillity seep into the cracks of my being, fortifying the fragile barriers around my heart. Tonight, it seemed, the Luna of Death still had one battle left to fight, one that I could not lose.

Oliver asked. "Our team will fight with Lucifer and Kahvis against Moloch while Death fights Baal's army by himself." Yamato explained while moving pieces on the table. Oliver knew from Zach that Death preferred fighting alone. He didn't like the idea of leaving his leader alone on a massive battlefield. He tried to reassure himself by remembering the horror stories of what Death's magic had done to battlefields in the past. "How many healers do ya have?" Peter asked. "Fourteen now, after the addition of your two."

Even though Ches had pulled her away, she could clearly fear the destructive force in Mira's palms! "Die!" Mira's eyes flashed viciously, intent on killing Caleb with a single strike, not caring about anything else! However, Caleb was smiling smugly. He was just saying everything he did to taunt Mira, so that he could start killing in broad daylight! World Burial Sword—Death Snap! Crash! A greatsword suddenly appeared in his hands, he swung it sideways, breaking the purple radiance in Mira's palms! However, the Overlord didn't stop there and kept running through the entirety of Mira's neck, sending her head flying!

And I watch thousands of death-conscious beings prepare to battle Original Death for right to exist in collective memory. Anna grips my awareness as co-Keeper. “We need to stop this before death-consciousness wars with death itself,” she says urgently. “Original Death will end everyone if Death-Aware collective attacks. Make them stand down.” “I can’t,” I reply. “They’re fighting for existence. I can’t order them to accept erasure.” “You’re co-Keeper,” Anna presses. “You have authority over negotiable death. Use it before Original Death uses absolute death on everyone.” The Death-Aware are massing for attack while Original Death prepares to claim them all.

Benjamin was blushing, presenting him with another box. Noah opened it and he was in awe. It was a Cartier Bracelet in white gold. A Heart Tussle for Noah with their initials Charms hanging, embossed in diamonds. And one for himself with a Gear Tussle. The families were laughing at those crazy in love guys. Noah held the bracelet with Gear and hooked it at Benjamin's wrist. And Benjamin put the Heart bracelet on Noah's wrist. "Seriously. Now this is what we call “crazy in love". Conrad said laughing. He was carrying their one year old sleeping daughter in his arms. While Daniel was handling the boy.

But the cost was visible on every face in the war room. Luna collapsed the moment she released the long-distance shields. I caught her, holding my daughter as she shook with exhaustion and relief. "Did we win?" she whispered. "We won, baby. Your shields saved them." "How many died?" "On our side? Nineteen across all four battlefields. On theirs, seventy-two." I held her tighter. "You saved hundreds, Luna." "But nineteen still died. Nineteen people who won't go home tonight." She was crying now, quiet tears of grief and exhaustion. "When does it stop hurting? When do I stop counting the dead?"

I pushed forward, slashing through the nearest attacker, my focus split between fighting and keeping an eye on the shadow. Then, from the edge of my vision, I saw it. A figure lurking, watching us all. Eyes glowing brighter than fire. The ground cracked wide beneath our feet. Kade’s voice roared over the chaos. “This is my fight now!” The watcher stepped from the shadows. His face was hard, twisted with rage. “Who are you?” I demanded. He smiled, cold and terrifying. “You’ll find out soon enough.” The battle intensified, steel met claw, light clashed with shadow.

“War is on its way, and loss is inevitable. But we’re ready. We’re ready to face it.” Smooth, who’d been silent, now stepped forward, his expression unreadable, his dark eyes intense. “We’re not like the Guardians, Watchers, or any other group that’s hunted you. They’re all blinded by the past, by their old fears and grudges. They can’t see the true threat rising around them, and we’re not aligned with them in any way.” His gaze held mine with piercing clarity. “You do have the death power, Phia. The death flame you conjured confirmed that. There’s no doubt about it.”