Flame Hashira Death Novels & Stories

Unknown's POV, "Haris is burned to death?" My voice was calm, or I thought I was calm. However, every vein in my body was screaming. Haris, one of my trusted people, died? By whom? A young woman? This was unacceptable. "We found no more traces of that woman. However—" Kaelan hesitated, pulling out a handkerchief from his robes —" We have found traces of abnormality in these ashes. It wasn’t a witch or wizard's flame."

She glanced at the fountain first before she looked at Theo. "I wanted to show you this special and sacred place in hopes that you will understand me and the way we live, even just for a little." Theo said with all seriousness. Maddie just nodded to urge him to continue. "This flame was revived when the war from a long time ago was put to an end. Since then, this flame was not on the verge of dying out." "Wait." Maddie even put her hand up to stop Theo from speaking. "What does the war have to do with the flame? Is the war about putting water in it?" Maddie was serious but Theo chuckled on her question which made her brows knot.

I caught wind of the conversation between Flame and Arman, his loyal underboss. I heard from Flame’s voice and mouth that he was the one who killed my parents. Yuichi tried to kill my parents, but if it wasn’t for Flame, my parents shouldn’t have died. I heard from Flame that Yuichi could not kill my parents and Flame shot my parents’ skulls, causing them to die. My parents are members of the Fire organization. When they found out that my parents were leaving their organization and canceled the arranged marriage between Flame and I, he himself ended my parents’ life so that the engagement could still continue. But due to the unexpected event that another organization onslaught in the Ledesma

“And I chose to fill it.” She screamed Ewen’s body convulsed The seal trembled But I didn’t flinch I lifted my hand And called the fire not as a weapon As a witness It flared bright, then dimmed And in its place stood her A form made of ash and light, wrapped in robes of shadow and regret The First Flame Or what was left of her Her face was half mine, half ruin “You think you’ve won?” she hissed. “You’ve only delayed the inevitable.” I stepped closer

Serra closed her eyes and raised her hand to cover herself. She waited for the impact, of the sharp claws that will tore her skin. She waited for it's sharp teeth that will shred her to pieces. She waited for her death. But nothing happened. Instead, she heard the monster shrieking and hissing in pain. She opened her eyes and saw the Reaper burning in golden flame. It fall to the ground and cried, wiggling it's body in agony. The golden flame enveloped the Reaper and the monster melted into shadows with a cry, vanished into the world without a trace. The Reaper was dead. Serra searched for the source of the golden flame and saw her hand burning bright with it.

she asked herself. “What is bothering you, Lilith?” Rain got a hold of her hands, trying to convince her to tell her what was going on. “Rain, Florate is dead,” she finally broke the ice, not waiting for the news to sink in before explaining what she knew to the best of her knowledge. “He had come with the rest of the Trivenians to rescue both of us, but he died in battle; it was no one’s fault.” “What?!” Tears flowed freely down Rain’s eyes. “What do you mean Florate is dead? Is this a joke or something?” She looked confused.

I teetered, nearly toppling over from the force. I was a hair's breadth from face-planting into the stove. Desperately, I grabbed at him. With all my might, I threw myself to the side. Thankfully, it was just the kettle that went tumbling. Scalding water splashed over my foot and scalded Wade's arm. Yvonne returned at that exact moment, candle in hand, to catch the tail end of our scuffle. Wade, seeing her, immediately howled, "Ah, my arm, it burns!"

Many of her precious organs were crushed, and even her heart was injured. Thora took over and the ice chains vanished, but Layla wasn't relieved. The seething rod in her body was too much to endure. Her body was still wet and when Thora's ball of lightning made contact with her she convulsed. As she curled, the rod pierced her heart through. She vomited a large amount of blood and died of resentment. The other teens were barely alive after fainting. Pamela took over and fireballs appeared in her hand. "You need to smell good when they find you. She launched fireballs at the teens, burning all their flesh away, leaving only their bones.

Lexie's POV A week later, Daniella was gone. I didn't hold a funeral for her according to her will. Instead, I buried her in the place she had chosen before she passed. There was a lake in front of it, where the sunset could be seen. In the spring, tiny blue and pink flowers would bloom. She didn't suffer much when she died. I cried as I kept telling her I was sorry, but she just smiled and said, "I've already forgiven you."

My chest was heaving, and the sudden cold from where his body used to be was almost painful. I knew I looked a mess. My face was flushed, my hair probably out of place, my lips definitely off. I could feel it all. Alessia stepped in and looked between us, her eyes narrowing. “Sapphire, you—” she started, but stopped. She didn’t have to finish. The look in her eyes said enough. She saw something. She knew something. Nico turned to me with a wicked look in his eyes. He was proud of himself. Smug.