Horcruxes Novels & Stories

Crystal guided unerring—pulse accelerating: ruins emerging fog-shrouded spectral: shattered pyre-altars crumbling vine-strangled, massive serpent-statues toppled cracked-weeping viscous void-tears black, air thickening cloying void-jasmine rot that clawed throats. Plaza-heart *yawned* core-rift colossal: maw twenty-feet jagged-wide belching symbiotic shadows roiling—twisted guardians *lunging* horde: coven-ghosts warped abomination wolf-serpent hybrids, translucent flesh veined hunger-black pulsing, eyeless maws gaping razor-multifold slavering plasma-drool corrosive. “*Contact—full horde!*” Jenkins roared guttural, hex-blades flashing dual-wield plasma-edge, cleaving first lunging horror mi

One eye had been gouged out, leaving behind a crisscross shaped scar. "Hey now, let's talk about this." Alex said. "We could be friends." The zombie like human lunged at her. He raised his rusted chipped machete over his head and let out the most horrible yowling sound Alex had ever heard, making her jump. She extended the crowbar in a quick slash, sending Crisscross sprawling, turning the howl into a yelp of pain.?A barrage of daggers followed after him, hitting him solidly.

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

But was it the happy ever after for the royal kingdom and people of Hamster? The dead body of Otaku was found by some Aghoris who passed by the way. They were experts in practice of black magic and sorcery. With their evil powers they brought Otaku alive. For the wickedness he nurtured in his body and blood, Otaku became a master in Tantrism. He is now no more a human who has life principled to birth and death but a vampire, a sex hungry beast and a lust filled addict who had mastered on sorcery.

The necromancer's servant screamed and ran toward Inquisitor Felix Crissinger, his hooked hands raised before him. Viktor saw Krieger's sword, shining with a holy golden light as if it were a Paladin or a Warrior Priest, split the servant's body in half. A torrent of worms, larvae and many-legged critters cascaded from the man's dry carcass. The withered leathery remains of the servant shrank and began to fall to the ground like a deflating pig's bladder as beetles, centipedes, and larvae escaped from him and into the cracks between the stone slabs. Viktor was now on his knees. The exit of the mausoleum was before him and nothing blocked his path.

Judging from the carcasses, and dried blood platters, this where mother hid her research specimens, and successful chimeras. The place was silent, but for sure I could feel killing intent in all directions. In a sense, these were all my indirect siblings… nevertheless we were made directly through mother's own flesh and blood, furthermore, our race was made with the best materials, two of which is the reason why I'm here. I walked slowly and saw a Dracaena Ghoul, a carnivorous monster that sneakily attacked me from behind. I deflect it's metallic tentacles with my sword and dash across it, skill was activated.

Kill after kill, life after life, death before death, like an Ouroboros, an eternal and vicious circle and yet an electrifying feeling to Count Dracula, the dragon. Alex unlocks the door and walks into the room, her gown expressing her curves but there is no one to appreciate it except the beast and his victims. Dracula’s clothing is covered in blood, his face and hands are drenched in the blood of the scientists. He drops the last of the dismembered scientist as he sees Alex, “Get someone to clean this place up,” she gives a slight bow as Dracula walks out of the room. She checks to make sure she is alone, she goes to one of the computers and plugs in a flash drive and she downloads informa

I kick out her wrist and disarm her elbow Death in the stomach and kick out at Pestilence when she comes near. Seeing that I have no choice, I fly over each woman, call to their power and siphon them off until my sisters vanish from sight. Sorrow fills me as each woman disappears. However, I don’t have time to mourn before the ceiling begins to come down on us. The Creator roars as Lucifer and the others stab at him, but I can tell that they’re not gaining any ground. The Creator’s dragon breaks through the ceiling, revealing the utter destruction that has been reaped on earth. Flying up, I look through the opening and stifle a cry when I see dead bodies littering the bloody ground.

the man said terrified, falling down to his knees with his hands clasps. "That was the made from the only flock of griffins left in the entire world. Trix furrowed her brow. He spoke words, yet all she heard was genocide coming out. "And you call me filth," she retorted, sending a deadly silence throughout the entire party.

I lost my balance at first, it was like my consciousness just shot through the room from Lucifer’s head back into my own, my vision blurred for a second, and Damien had to put a hand on my back to steady me. “That was so weird,” I said breathlessly. Lucifer looked extremely pleased. “You need to work on blocking others so that no one can summon you and take advantage of your abilities, since you have the abilities of all the elements, it makes you a good target for them,” Kora explained as she walked towards me, “it’s how I keep Hex out of my mind,” she winked as she pointed at her temple. I wondered since she and Hex had the same ability how she kept him from knowing our secret plan. If I c