Flamberge Kirby Novels & Stories

His hands used all their strength to dig the short sword into Charon's body. How could I be weak and lie there waiting for Aubrey to arrive. I quickly stood up, my eyes turned blood red, my whole body emitted a blue flame, goblin flame, the kind of fire that could burn hell. With a long sword emitting a green light in my hand, I ran to Charon's back, caught Aubrey's body, and then I used my sword to stab Charon's back. With all the willpower poured into the sword plus the powerful goblin flame, it temporarily caused Charon a bit of pain. He stopped attacking the skeleton warriors and turned to attack us.

It looked like a halberd, but shorter, with a polished wood handle, and engraved from top to bottom. The spike and axe were made of a bluish material that shone brightly in the sun. Nio thought for a moment that the glow of the weapon was very similar to the glow of the leaves of the tree he had created last night. But that thought was soon forgotten. The goblin just stood there, silent, with no indication that he intended to move out of their way. Shieena leaned closer to Nio and whispered: “Be careful. This goblin is the war chief of the

Warren knew he was desperate, since he didn't even care about his surroundings, never mind his own home. "So you are trying to play with fire," Warren asked as he also prepared a fire attack. But Warren didn't produce something as flashy as a dragon. He first produced a sword formed of Reiteki particles and then surrounded the sword with his own fire attack. But the fire Warren used, was the fire of the kirin. It was the holy flame! "Impossible! That cannot be real. Is that the flame that the Legendary King Cole wielded?" James Parker shouted in disbelief. He read stories about how only King Cole's descendents were worthy of wielding such a flame. The blue holy flame who could incinerate eve

The fiery flame of the chimera manifestation disappeared and was replaced by the extremely cold Frosty Flame. Philip dared not underestimate the energy bomb and used two moves at once. The chimera manifestation containing the exotic fire rushed toward the energy bomb while a huge sword light slashed down from the air. Boom! Rumble! With two loud noises in succession, the chimera manifestation hit the energy bomb first. The unrivaled chimera manifestation only managed to produce some cracks in the energy bomb, not destroy it. Immediately after, the sword light slashed down from the air and hit the energy bomb again. The energy bomb was now full of cracks but did not explode.

Ganzorig was much taller than the average Salamander. His hair was in a top knot and he had a long thin nose that was aquiline and raptorlike. His skin was bronzed while his eyes, always half-open, belied his violent nature. He wore chain mail on his huge arms and steel gauntlets on his hands; wide chains crisscrossed his bare chest. This was the trademark attire of the Kanebori-shu or Gold-diggers. They were fire Slayers lured from distant regions by the gold rush, renowned for their skill in demolitions and explosives like nitroglycerine. Many of them had been recruited by the Khaganate to become siege-engineers and sappers in wartime.

But first he takes something from Dirk’s collection of impact instruments, keeping it behind his back as he saunters over to me. I crane my neck to look at him, waiting to see what he brought. He looks down at me for a full minute, not saying anything, hiding the implement from me. Just watching and smiling. “Kir,” I finally groan. “Show me.” He produces a thin, black fiberglass riding crop with a tiny leather flapper at the tip. "You are very impatient," Kir notes, tracing the thin fiberglass rod down my spine. The cold tip makes me shiver. "You left me here for ages," I complain.

Could the Lambert Corporation be in trouble, and they were about to enter bankruptcy, so Young Master Lambert came to die? Finally, Jeremiah responded. He glared at Antigonus and smiled evilly. "Kid, you think too highly of yourself. Let me see how strong you are." Suddenly, he shouted out loud. With his right hand, he drew out a long saber. It was white in color, just like snow. It turned into a moving light as Jeremiah violently slashed toward Antigonus. Many of the audience screamed out of fear. "I… I think that's the long-lost Snow Shadow Crazy Blade."

I stood up with the sword flaming blue and tried to locate him. "Quite Beautiful. I knew the Sword had something more to it." I heard him say and I turned to see him holding Kimberley with his claws right at her throat. I saw the Shield far away He had probably dropped it when the sword blasted him. "Drop the sword Alpha." He said and I held on tighter. "Drop it." He said and Kimberly struggled but he pierced her with just a nail and I saw the red blood spill down her white skin.

{Name: Kirou} {Race: Werewolf(Lycan/Human)} {Class: Weapon Master} {Subclass: Crafting Master} {Traits: Lycan Transformation(Minor), Keen Senses(Minor), Adaptability(Minor), Information Analysis (Minor), Man-at-Arms(Class), Forge Your Own Path(Class), Fast Hands(Class), (Incomplete)} {Weapons: Gunblade Tonfas, Wolf Claws, Enchanted Steel Chain, Threaded Wires, Metal Spike Boots, Fighter Gloves}

"My father gave it to me and my two brother. He bought two of them and trained us to always carry them about." He breathed a long sigh of relief. “So you're telling me that you always walk around with this knife?” She nodded. “Yes, I was with it the first day we met.” He looked forward to Flarry. “Who is this guy? His scent seems to be recognizable.” With a backward glance, Freya gave Flarry a wink. “He's my long-time friend. He lost his uncle, so I paid him a condolence visit." She narrated in a convincing tune.