Hiromi Higuruma Cursed Technique Novels & Stories

she demanded at once. “I am cursed…or I was cursed.” I said and Kylo squished my hand. “My Luna and my pack went through a big tragedy, Alpha Zenith. A half-witch cursed her to be the misery of my pack, and after our coronation, the curse started to happen. And the only way to cut the curse was her death, we asked the Hybrid Reaper’s help but he created a bond with her. I hope you can help us cut it.” She looked at me, and pity lingered in her eyes.

Then, he looked back at Nozomi before he continued, “I still have a lot of things I want to do.” Nozomi’s eyes turned red, and tears welled up. When Hikaru fainted, Nozomi’s heart dropped. “BIG BROTHER!” “We have to get him to a hospital NOW!” Yosuke stepped forward, ready to carry Hikaru. Having snapped out of her daze, Nozomi called for BaoBao. BaoBao immediately knew and provided her with what she wanted. The all-curse-and-spell breaker charm materialised within Nozomi’s palm, absorbed Hina’s magic, then disintegrated into dust without leaving a single trace behind.

for her vibrant glow and colors, a loud cracking sound is heard from somewhere in space and Kimora holds Recreation in her hand with the ax blades at the ready) Continuum Series; Exhausting Technique: True Distortion. (The colors suddenly flooding back into the world in a brilliant flash as Kimora explodes forward pulling the trigger on Recreation allowing it to fire a spray of bullets that appeared to multiply at infinitum. on impact with the creatures body the bullets continue to multiply until it disintegrated to dust. Each individual bullet coated in a colorless energy that seem to drain the very time of anything it touched. As the vicious halestorm of bullets conclude and only dust is

YURI decided to save AHMET she used her ultimate technique life's flame { in this technique she gives all her life and powers to AHMET } , AHMET's body absorbed the energy and he floated on the air with a flame aura around him the wounds are healed , a big phoenix tattoo appeared on his back.

And the one who exposes this place is not even a supernatural creature. Hiro's appearance made him feel so doubted about the spell and enchantments that his siblings has taught to him. Hiro grips Kagome's neck as he was thrilled to capture her and send her to the spiritual realm. His eye glows orange. "You do not belong here!" Hiro shouted. "Stop it!" snarled Amaya and force his hand to get off her. It wasn't a hard job to disentangle Hiro's strangles from her because Hiro is not yet good at fighting.

Gojo’s Infinity technique hummed subtly, cocooning the room in a private bubble, amplifying the electricity that crackled between them. Y/N wasted no time. She slammed Gojo against the door, the force of the impact making him grunt softly. This wasn't a gentle prelude; it was a declaration. Her hands, usually so precise with cursed energy, were now frantic as they clawed at his jacket, desperate to feel the hard muscles beneath.

he noted, watching my struggle with clinical interest. "Make it stop!" I cried as the pain continued. "Then stop pulling, the more you pull, the more the liquid pours. It's a sick punishment method I created, the irons are normal metal, but the liquid filled in them are made of silver," he then tilted his head. "But considering you're a hybrid. It makes sense why the pain isn't instantly incapacitating. You've got that stubborn witch streak in your DNA."