Gungeon Monster Blood Novels & Stories

However, most clans are too traditional to marry off their daughters to strangers. Raven, thankfully, would never do that. Bloodlust is coursing through my veins as I aim my weapon towards three guards standing at the back of the building. My body stiffens, yet my muscles remain relaxed and still, almost like I'm asleep but with my eyes open. My sole boundary is the hazy sky. There is no breeze, no outside noise. Chaos is all that is necessary. I fire, striking the first guard square in the forehead. It's too late when the other two turns to face him while their weapons. I knocked one in the hollow of his neck and the other in the heart.

I knew she was going to be easy to get rid of, just one hit and she was down. I pulled on that dark feeling inside me, tugging on the string of power that was in me now. Another icy shard appeared in my hand, and I hurled it toward Gunner. He dodged to the side, missing the spear, and then charged toward me. I didn’t even need to think about it now, the weapons just came to my hands as I thought of them. I leaned on my back foot and steadied my feet, then I hurled dagger after dagger at Gunner. One hit his shoulder, but it didn’t slow his charge. Just three steps from reaching me, he dropped his shoulder and poised to shoulder barge right into me. I summoned the air and pushed myself off the

The creature shrieked but didn’t die, whipping around and swiping its massive claw at Joon-ho. The blow sent him sprawling across the floor, his body sliding through blood and debris. His weapon clattered out of reach. Joon-ho gasped for breath, trying to rise, but the monster loomed over him. Its jaw split into three grotesque parts, dripping with black ichor. Before it could strike, Hyun-woo staggered to his feet, his body screaming in protest. With a guttural cry, he swung his blade in a wide arc, severing the beast’s head.

Countless streams of blood began flowing toward the blade, merging together at an increasing speed. Within just a few breaths, a vast sea of blood churned above Gideon's head. This sight struck terror into all who watched. What Gideon was about to unleash was the blade technique called the Blood Moon Tempest. During the war between Naesbrey Fortress and Brightbane Sect, countless lives were lost, and blood flowed like rivers. Though it was not yet nighttime, the sheer amount of bloodshed was enough for Gideon to forcibly execute this legendary blade technique. "Go!" Gideon swung his massive blade.

So I grabbed my teddy bear and walked down the stairs. When I came into the kitchen, I didn't saw my daddy and my mommy standing there, arguing and fighting. I just saw my mommy laying on the floor in a puddle of blood. The red liquid was coming out of her belly and flooded around her. Her eyes were wide open and her brown hair had become red of her blood. I whispered her name and grabbed her hand as I knelt next to her. The tears were falling down my cheeks like a waterfall. Her blood was now on my white pajamas. My hands were painted with her blood as I tried to shake her awake.

asked Hunter. The pain was unbearable, but I knew what was this, black blood, I have been marked.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Tommy walked over to Iris and pulled her hand slowly toward the table. He then took out a knife and suddenly slashed her index finger. The movement was so fast that Iris herself didn't have time to wince in pain. "Only the blood of Hunters can kill demons. And you are a Hunter, Iris. You are destined to possess that blood to exterminate demons." Eva said while collecting Iris's blood drop into a stainless steel container. Iris winced in pain as Tommy deliberately pressed hard against the incision on her index finger to force the blood to stop flowing out. Then he wrapped the incision with a cloth and gave her a lemon.

This newly formed ghost are said to be as equally powerful to a malicious ghost, sometime we can consider them as more worst then malicious ghost since they are more deadly and dangerous when it come to destroy them… Black Blood ghost have no sense of reason and only had instinct to kill each and every living being that comes in contact with the blood that is splashed by him, this ghost can trace smell of his own blood on humans and kills them brutally no matter how far they try to run. This was an extremely vicious formation. Sooner or later there would be revenge for this but I was wondering who managed to formed a black blood ghost here in this bungalow of Mr. Hanzo and why now when Mr. H

The Guardian dragged the blade down as far as he could reach and then pulled it straight up as the bloodsucker went rigid, and his knees buckled. Brandon’s broken leg slammed into the ground again, and the Vampire rolled on top of him. His scream was choked off by the vomit that propelled itself out of his mouth as he could no longer deal with the pain. Dax was over them now, and he sank a titanium bullet into the monster’s head, immediately exploding it into a million pieces of ash.