Former Water Hashira Novels & Stories

I usually find her signature move impressive, but not when she uses it on me. I feel myself yanked across the room and thrown onto the bed as she withdraws the water and sends it back to a large bowl she keeps by the bed in case of an emergency. Water magic is an ability only few sirna are blessed with. It used to be all sirna, but as generations of cross-breeding occurred, water magic began to fade out. Only those of the royal bloodline and usually high-born sirnas still possess water magic. “I hate it when you do that,” I grumble.

Roya is back? The two crystals were shining bright spiraling in the air. There were symbols on the water, shiny golden ones, that spreader almost instantly. The water suddenly felt calm and comforting, making you want to only think about the good times you had. And she figured, maybe this is the power of harmony. Once Kenshi was done, he opened his eyes and then the waters faded. He walk towards Mizuko and reached his hand for her. "It's all done," he says. "Let's go home."

I said, when I saw shadows passing by the windows. All of a sudden we could hear water running. “What the fuck is going on why are they turning on all the water? Are they planning to drawn us? What kind of sense does that make? That’s just stupid. ” Lynn asked, looking confused. That’s when shit hit the fan. Water started coming at us and it felt like bullets. The first wave of men came in with staffs that were glowing blue. They were controlling the water. We dropped to the floor. “I know damn well they not firing water bullets at us. What kind of new fresh hell is this? Makahi half shifted and went in for an attack. But the watermen didn’t seem phased at all. They used the water staff and

Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will. To Elysia's right was Raiden Stormcaller, a master of lightning and thunder, whose electric presence crackled with power. The lightning tattoos on his arms seemed to pulse, hinting at the destructive energy he could unleash. Standing next to Raiden was Mira Watersong, known for her water-based abilities and the tranquil aura she carried—deceptively so, for she could flood a battlefield in moments.

“Don’t mess with the White Mansion’s administrative systems, okay? She might notice.” “Okay~ What about the students…? Who have you met?” “The… The First-Year Student Council President, Persia Silverlight and S… Special Student Number One, Kuroyuki Shiroha…” “Big brother, are you messing with Restia? You only met two students so far, and THEY ARE GIRLS?” “B-But… The other me is the doing it…” “TELL, ME, WHAT, HE, DID, THANK YOU VERY MUCH?” “Ugh…”

Xienma felt the energy of the Water Stone coursing through her, and she knew she had to harness it. “Cassie! Can you amplify the water’s power?” she shouted, desperate to turn the tide of battle. “I’ll try!” Cassie replied, her hands moving gracefully as she began to weave the water into intricate shapes, forming spirals and shields that shimmered in the dim light. With each wave, she felt the connection between her and the Water Guardian deepen, a bond formed through trust and mutual respect. As the shadows surged forward again, Cassie unleashed a torrent of water that cascaded over the battlefield. The wave crashed into the attackers, sending them sprawling back. Xienma felt the surge of p

"Stop! You have no right to insult me ​​like that, Jeremy." William chuckled. "I'm no longer Jeremy, since your smooth hands changed my destiny into someone else. Jeremy has died according to your wishes, the man in front of you right now, is William Welas from Fantasy Land. Okay." Lily snorted. "You should have given me a chance." "What chance? A chance to kill me again. In your little heart, I know, you love Roberto Mose. Jeremy is just a thing of the past, so this smooth hand," William pointed at Lili's hand.

Aiden said with an amused tone. "Oh," Orion muttered as he straightened and crossed his arms over his chest. "I see," he said simply before letting out a quiet laugh. "Well… alright then." The warrior returned quickly, carrying a metal bucket brimming with water. Kira stepped forward and took it from him, holding the handle tightly. "Wait," she told him, her tone leaving no room for argument. The warrior nodded and stepped back, straightening his posture as he watched. Turning back to Tahila, Kira's gaze was calculating and cold as she tilted the bucket, allowing the water to trickle out. She purposely aimed the flow directly at Tahila's nose, watching as the water splashed against her face.

Their mission was complete, and the Werewolf God Destroyer had once again struck a blow against the werewolf lineage. Deep within the heart of the Water Nation, a battle raged like a tempest, its fury shaking the very foundations of the ancient kingdom. Lyca, the former princess of the Water Nation, her once vibrant eyes now burning with determination, stood as a guardian of her homeland, her water magic swirling around her like a living shield. Beside her, Drake, the enigmatic shadow mage, his movements a blur as he weaved darkness into a weapon of devastating power.

he asked. Tohya wasn’t a Phantom then, but he was training to be one, as the former Phantom V was about to ‘retire’ from Hati, and had been training Tohya to take over for him. But several months later, news started circulating around Hati that all the Phantoms have launched a full-scale attack on the terrorist organisation Nidhogg that had been giving Hati problems for years. A few of the Phantoms perished in that attack, and unfortunately, the former Phantom V was one of them.