Gleam Eyes Sword Art Online Novels & Stories

Magic unlike anything I knew. A girl stood in the center of the conflagration, barefoot and bloody, her silver-blonde hair streaming in the wind. She obviously wasn't Nora. Her eyes, however, molten gold, shining from within, froze me to the spot. Dragon eyes. Like Nora’s, but older, wilder. She screamed. Not fear, but fury. Resistance. A defiance that spanned lifetimes. And then it came into view. A glaive, half-buried in ash. Blackened silver, with red metal that seemed to pulse like raw flesh.

She snarled, fury surging. She tackled him midair, slamming him into the earth. And then she saw it. His mask had shifted during the scuffle, just enough. His eyes. One was gold. The other... grey. Familiar. Painfully so. Her blood ran cold. “Wait,” she gasped, claws frozen over his throat. “Liam, stop!” But it was too late. Liam stepped into the clearing, saw the face and dropped his sword. “No,” he breathed. “It can’t be…”

The very ground split, lava and blood seeping up through the fissures, turning the battlefield into a living nightmare. A bone golem roared, its voice like a tombstone dragging through metal. It charged, eyes flickering green, claws extended. I smiled. And I ran at it. In a blur of speed that left wind screaming behind me, I leapt, feet barely touching the ground. I ran up its arm, bones cracking beneath my weight, then launched myself into the air, spinning once—twice—blade drawn. My starlight sword glowed silver-white, humming with power from the old realms. And then—

I place my hand on her back, trying to soothe her. "It hurts." She mumbles in between sobs. I move some of the hair from her face and can feel that she's running warmer than usual. She looks up at me, and her eyes are glowing purple. I take in a sharp breath, not expecting her to be showing any signs of her powers developing, but I give her a small, reassuring smile.

I felt the sharp and cold point of the sword pierce my skin, and the warmth of my blood slowly dripping from the fresh opening. He moved so fast, that within what seemed like a breaths time, he was behind me with the sword pointing around my heart, at my backside. “Let’s deal with these mates of yours first, then you will be mine,” he whispered as he used his other hand to push me forward towards them. Looking into three sets of the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, eyes and souls mixed with vibrant colors and energies - deep ice blues, glowing amber browns, and protective dark obsidian.

“Don’t. I need swords, every single sword that we are using. As long as I infuse my flames to the weapons, they will be able to kill the crawlers.” “Then we’ll buy you time,” Elijah growls as I spot him and Rayhan not too far away. I make my way over to them, touching their swords as I pass, my own aura swirling around me like a tornado of fire, burning all the crawlers that come in contact with it. “That’s impressive,” Rayhan says, slicing through a crawler. He’s got a long cut along his arm, but it seems to be superficial.

It gleamed with a radiant brilliance, its hilt adorned with intricate carvings of mythical creatures. Sable's eyes widened in awe as she reached for the sword, her fingers trembling with anticipation. As her hand closed around the hilt, an electrifying surge of power coursed through her body, causing her veins to glow with an ethereal light. She could feel the sword's energy intertwining with her own, merging their strengths into one. With newfound determination, Sable gripped the sword tightly and turned back to face the dark entity that awaited her. The fear that once gripped her heart had transformed into a fiery resolve. She stood tall, her eyes blazing with determination as she confront

As long as he survived the upcoming thunder tribulation, the Oculus Blade would be ranked top among all immortal weapons! Severin was incredibly excited by that thought. He took a deep breath, suppressed the joy in his heart, and stared intensely at the figure of the sword embryo floating in front of him. The original crimson Oculus Blade that carried the divine flames and bore the rules of fire had taken on a copper hue, with six golden filament-like lines swirling around it like dragons. It emitted a piercingly cold and terrifying sword intent.

She said while looking at the sword-" The forbidden word, Finally at my feet!!! I command you to bring me back in life" Within no seconds the sword started glowing red and the room lit up making us close our eyes from its powerful lights. After some seconds I opened my eyes while I saw the shadow had finally come into life. A lady with white long hair and with red evil eyes. She was old but still looked as young.

My eyes were glowing green as I felt the wind pick up around me. “Fuck you! You were unwanted then, and you were unwanted now. Don’t you see you are just a tool for her? You will not win this.” “My dear, it isn’t about winning. This is all for revenge. I will kill everyone around you that you care about and then I will come after you. I want you to watch everyone around you die. Knowing that you can’t do anything to stop me.” Grant’s face morphed into something I didn’t recognize. His eyes changed into purple, his nose changed more into a snout as his fangs grew out. His fingernails extended into small swords. This was the first time I had felt fear in a long time. We needed to leave.