Heads From Spirited Away Novels & Stories

Abijah & Lila POV (In the Spirit Realm) I'm hit with the pleasant smell of fresh lavender. I slowly open my eyes and get the uncanny feeling that I am in the Spirit Realm. It looks just like Tanks' Space before he changed it. Sitting up I see this huge lavender colored wolf with bright lavender eyes staring at me! "Lila?" I ask her perplexed and she mindlinks me, "Yes Abijah, how are you? I'm sorry that I was absent for so long, and through your many hardships with the Beta." Her head hung low, closing her eyes and thick tears falling down her furry face.

But beneath the golden light, the air was charged with an undercurrent only a few could sense. Amara re-entered from the side corridor with Noah at her side. She’d smoothed her hair, fixed her dress, and placed a serene smile on her face, the kind that belonged to a hostess greeting guests, not a woman who had just escaped a stranger in a mask. She bent down and whispered to her son, “Stay here, alright? I’ll be back in just a moment.” Noah nodded, but his small eyes flicked toward the crowd, as if searching for Luca.

“Stay back, siren!. He's not yours anymore.” I froze, chest heaving, my hand still outstretched toward Humphrey—but he stood on the other side of that spirit, his face twisted with anguish, his glowing eyes locked on me as if begging me not to come any closer. “Get away from him!” The spirit’s face is a cavity of black, empty and grinning. Its hands tilt upward, spindly limbs dripping shadow through the air. *He's mine to take. You've been rejected so back off!.”

"Is it here?" The two women were ecstatic to hear this voice. Because they knew that it was the voice of the head, Lucas. "Sophie, Head is coming to save us." Cynthia couldn't suppress the joy in her voice. Not long after, the two girls saw Lucas. ... Sophie and Cynthia hurriedly called out to Lucas, "Head!" Lucas looked at Sophie and Cynthia in front of him. He thought that it was indeed them. ... Lucas said to the elders of Spirit Organization, "Let them go."

Whoosh! The moment one fighter of the Heavenly Spirits of Alaska’s Stoermers was in a daze, the dagger in his hand explicitly fell into the hand of Zayn. In the next second, his large head flew high, with blood splattered all over the air. A vacancy was created in the great formation of 36 Heavenly Spirits due to the death of one of their comrades, and the formation was also affected. “Hmph, I’ll fill up the vacancy!” Finn yelled as he kicked the headless corpse aside, joining the empty spot of the 36 Heavenly Spirits to fill up the loophole.

She spoke with a voice that was not hers, this voice carried a powerful aura. “In the land of the dead we follow your rules and in the land of the living, we make our own rules. You can not stop us.” One of the spirits answered. “That’s where you are wrong!” she drew her wings with her hair now snow-white, they looked like they were frozen and grew longer. She held up her hand, Thabiso, and the chief priest moved aside.

The sight which actually scared Tian Tian was that, the spirit had her head cut off from her body, hence she was actually carrying her head in one of her hands while walking towards her. Because this was a spirit and not a actual body there was no blood flowing or any other sight that might possibly scare her. Trying to maintain her mind as calm as she could, Tian Tian mildly nodded towards the spirit and asked her in as gentle tone as possible, "Do you want to tell me, who are you?" The spirit actually thought that she had encountered another spirit, but looking at the young girl who was a human and was able to see her, startled the spirit. Pointing towards herself the spirit asked in a sur

The faces of the seven immortal spirits appeared within the swirling light, each radiating a different energy. --- The Immortal Spirits The first spirit, adorned in robes of golden light, spoke with a voice like a thousand bells. “Why have you summoned us, mortal?” Evelyn bowed her head. “My granddaughter and her friends are trapped in the underworld, ensnared by the cursed game. Their lives hang by a thread. I beg of you, grant them your protection and strength to overcome the trials they face.” The second spirit, cloaked in emerald vines, narrowed its glowing eyes. “They tampered with forces beyond their understanding. Why should we intervene?”

Then he added, "Next time, give me a heads-up. Stop waiting until I'm at my busiest." I didn't tell him about the baby. In that moment, I suddenly didn't know where to begin. The laughter at the table pulled me back. Skyler asked me sincerely, "Have you really never flown in a small plane? Ethan said you get airsick whenever you get in one. Honestly, everyone feels that way the first time. It gets better after a few tries." I could tell she was trying to reassure me. I set down my glass. "Before I even met Ethan, I already had my student pilot certificate."

"Oh, wandering spirit. I need you now to get my one wish, fulfilled." Suddenly, a whirlwind came into the house, from nowhere, and brushed through my hair. "Stefan, what's your wish?" I heard a voice from the wind. I guess he came in the form of a wind. "Transport me to where Melissa is, right now." "Melissa went through a formality, before she got to where she was, and no supernatural can get to where she is, without passing through the freedom tube. So, I will transport you inside the freedom tube." The wandering spirit said.