Novel & Cerita Hashira Deaths

Tamara’s sunken face was suddenly filled with malice. “You… you did this,” her shout echoed in the epic silence. “You are the reason for it all!” “Where are other girls?” Kira demanded. Tamara sobbed and looked in the cell beside her, and there too was a wolf skeleton. “My best friend died and desiccated beside me. And he did not come because he was wrapped around you!” Kira swallowed. “That is Rizzoli?” Kira pointed at the skeleton. Tamara nodded. “She died just after a year,” she added.

“Nikita, please just tell us what’s going on.” My heart pounded against my ribcage, a desperate drum trying to keep time against the tide of chaos threatening to overtake me. I took a breath, steadying the tremor in my hands, and when I spoke, the words felt like stones sinking into the abyss. “As you all know, I died...” I forced myself to continue. “...But when I did, I saw my mother. She told me the only way I could truly die was by the hand of my curse. It has to run its course.”

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."

Number Seven screamed. Kira threw the severed arm aside and grabbed Number Seven by the throat. Just like she'd done to Zara. Just like she was about to do to all of us. "You can't absorb what you can't kill," Kira said calmly. She drove her fist through Number Seven's chest, pulled out the heart, and crushed it. Number Seven collapsed, twitching. Dying. Kira turned to face Numbers Nine and Twelve, not even breathing hard. Black blood dripped from her hands.

Kira’s POV The headline stared back at me like a slap in the face: "Summer's Group Mourns Tragic Loss: CEO Kira Summers Killed Dies Tragically on Her Birthday – Remains to Be Laid to Rest on July 21st." Tragically? My ass. They killed me. Straight-up murdered me and think they can just sweep it under the rug with some fake story and a pretty obituary. I could picture it…the boardroom vultures toasting with champagne, dividing up my mother’s empire like it was cake at a party.

“Does that help?” “Not really,” said Yuri with a light shrug. “But I’ll manage.” She noted the looks on the faces of Ren and Tohya. “Don’t worry, I won’t do anything stupid.” She shook her head slightly before turning back towards Miki’s gravestone. “I’ve dealt with countless deaths throughout the years. What is one more? I am death itself.” She chuckled bitterly. “I probably sound heartless to you.” “Not really,” said Tohya, and Ren nodded. “It might be difficult for the civilians to understand, but this is the only way for us to live without being driven mad by the deaths that we are responsible for.”

Christian raised his shoulders as an indirect way of saying that he had no idea what was going on with Hisha. When Elaine started to speak up again, we all focus our attention to their conversation. "Sarah might die when we did that. We all know what happened to her the last time she breathed-" "Alright, stop." Hisha cut off her words while raising her right hand as she looked straight to nowhere. We were all stilled in our position when her voice began to change. She sounded like she wasn't talking to us anymore.

The thought of her being all alone now, the pain of her father's death… Everything summed up and Kiara drew energy from that. And right in front of the three wolves’ eyes, Kiara began to glow… A beautiful silver light, pure and blinding. They growled and groaned in pain as they all got engulfed in the silver flames and as Kiara levitated into the sky above them all in all her glory. And when they were all destroyed, Kiara came falling down from the sky, unconscious… But before she could land hard on the floor, shattering all the bones in her body and falling to her death…

"I'm here for something Important or do you already know what I was here for?" "Maybe I have a hint, but I would love to hear it from the horse's mouth." "A Lycan was stabbed mysteriously by the Moon goddess spelled weapon to kill an avatar and he Mysteriously disappeared, I want to know if he truly petrified or he just disappeared." "I'm sorry Tahira but Seven is dead. He took a stab meant for the gars and he will definitely die like the Gars, but his body is hidden somewhere." I wiped the tears that were threatening to come out as I perked up.

Lira died on the first full moon of spring. She passed in her sleep, in the lodge she had built with her own paws, surrounded by the relics of her journey and the love of the wolves she had gathered. Aria was with her. Thane was with her. Ash sat vigil at the door, the bundle of relics clutched to his chest.