Glitchtale Chara Novels & Stories

But as it hit the iron blade, it began to smoke. **[ERROR: UNAUTHORIZED DATA MODIFICATION]** **[CRITICAL FAILURE: NARRATIVE CORRUPTION DETECTED]** I slammed the bloody sword into the ground. "I am Kaima!" I roared. "And I am the **Glitch**!" A wave of black static erupted from the sword. It wasn't beautiful. It was terrifying. It looked like ink spilled on a painting, spreading out and erasing the silver suits, the white staffs, and the perfect faces of the Shareholders.

I can't imagine what kind of monster she would be if her body was not like that. Over his entire life, the people Creed truly respected could be counted on his fingers. Inside Glitch, except for his friend Jake Collins, Lieutenant Grisha, and Luna Agnes, the owner of the shop 'Mistress of the Moon', Creed has yet to meet someone worthy or dangerous enough to make him run at sight. That was until he battled with Rain.

"Before she burns herself out—or worse." Adrian shook his head. "If she leaves now without guidance, she'll collapse." Charlie groaned, pressing her hands to her face. "Ugh, I hate this. I hate destiny. I hate glowing. I hate that I probably have a magical aura now. Do I have a magical aura? Tell me the truth." Rivener and Adrian exchanged a look. They nodded in sync. "Oh my god," she whispered. "I have an aura." Rivener stepped toward her, slow but determined. "Charlie. Look at me."

But worst were his eyes. One pitch black. The other a blazing, unnatural red. And slashing down one side of his face was a jagged, pulsing scar—glowing faintly like burning coal beneath cracked earth. Dark runic tattoos crawled up his throat like serpents, and beneath them, veins pulsed orange and red, like magma beneath skin. My stomach dropped. “I’m not Carter anymore, Charlie,” he murmured. “You are to me,” I said, stepping forward. My hand hovered over my blade, my voice steady despite the shaking in my chest. “Let’s go home.”

Elena grunted, and more energy emitted from her. "You don't know anything, Charlotte! You don't deserve this power! You are nothing more than a monster!" Elena yelled back. "Well, I'm the monster who controls this power," Charlotte growled. With the rest of her energy, Charlotte looked over to the four-man she loved; differently, she closed her eyes for a second, and when she opened them again, they saw her eyes were black along with the veins around them as her fangs came out. She held her arms out, and a protective barrier formed around them, and Charlotte finally screamed. Her energy was like electricity as it came out of her body. It reflected off her and struck Elena.

He grunted in response to the girl before smacking his chest. “No matter Angel, it will be good practice for Charlee.” The third member, Charlee was behind him and I froze. She was a small child, had to be no older than 8. She smiled brightly at me her sharp fangs glinting under the moonlight. “Daddy is it time to play?” Her voice almost sounded normal, like a sweet innocent girl would but had an edge to it that would send shivers down anyone’s spine. I hastily dragged Carlos as fast as I could towards the territory line, it couldn’t have been 100 meters away I could make it. Before I could react I felt my body get kicked into the air, landing with a loud crunch as my back legs snapped. Sam

"Beautiful woman, from this day on, you'll be the head of bandit's wife. Don't worry. I'll treat you well." As he spoke, he kept an eye on Rachelle's movements to prevent her from suddenly fighting back. However, to his surprise, she was strangely calm. At that moment, Rachelle lightly sighed, looking at Alfredo resentfully and pitifully. "Looks like this is my fate. I'll accept it. You must keep your promise and treat me well." Alfredo said happily, "That's for sure." Then, he threw himself onto Rachelle excitedly. At that critical moment, Rachelle's gaze turned cold, and she sealed his acupoints at lightning speed. Then, she silently recited the chant of the Charm Person Spell as she looke

Charlotte shouted as she walked down the stairs. Slap! A sudden slap sent Charlotte to the ground. Thump! A kick was then followed up, landing on her stomach. “Argh!” “Astral Glitter? What else can you do other than tell people your name and your background?” The young man who slapped and kicked Charlotte looked up with a provocative expression, challenging Astral’s presence. “Conan Queen?” Astral was shocked. He did not expect Conan at all. Charlotte, who curled up on the ground shaking, was also shocked when she heard the name.