Hunter X Hunter Butterfly Novels & Stories

Some of those supplies are nearly impossible to get without the right connections; I don’t have them right now. I sighed in relief when I found my hunter kit was still intact. “Let’s see what I will need?” I pondered, searching through my supplies. “Blue flame candle and holy oil for purification. Blood… well, she has some in the fridge, and I only need two drops. And chameleon bones. And then I need an object I can wear to enchant.” I sighed, setting everything I needed aside.

The sound of that strange name drew my attention back to the group and what I saw next was nothing short of wondrous. Little Leah was still in Luna Malaya’s arms with Sarah and Julian right next to them, looking at Freya in wonder. And then there was Freya, who had been the person to utter those strange butterflies. Her hand was raised towards the baby’s face and suddenly, a bright blue smoke formed in her hands and as it rose, out came a beautiful blue butterfly, larger than any normal butterfly I had ever seen. A glittery dust came out of its wings that shore like diamonds in the light and it rose even higher, leaving behind a trail of glitter dust in its wave.

If I wasn't going to tell Lillith, I sure as hell wasn't going to tell him. "I did just cover for you with your sister," he said, pushing a purple curtain aside. I'd picked up on the colour coded wings during my venture out the day before. It had helped me find my way around a little better, even if all it did was tell me I was going down the wrong hallway. Burney had stayed behind me, laughing to himself at my stubbornness, but after my run in with Aaron I'd needed a decent distraction, and finding my own way back to our room had been the perfect one.

My blood answered my call. I let his sharp pain pierce through my skin, welcoming the blood I needed. The blood rolled over my arm, reaching my hand quite slowly. A single butterfly formed from the wound on my palm—its wings a luminous crimson, pulsing with raw magic. Small. Beautiful. Lethal. It fluttered toward No. 4’s face. He flinched—too late. The butterfly landed on his eye. And then, he screamed. " This Bitch isn't a human neither a vampire. She is witch!"

Noticing the huge commotion, Alex was instantly startled for a moment. He was trying to drag the butterfly demon stealthily into an ancient golden book, but the current commotion was simply too huge. Everyone present saw these things clearly, not to mention those insects from Mount Oro. Sacred yet solemn Buddhist texts rose from the ground and enveloped the butterfly demon like a huge net. It was dragged into the golden book right away. It seemed a process would be required. “Cleo!” “D*mn it! How dare you work Cleo?! Go to hell!”

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

He steeled himself, unleashing his fiery aura to repel the toxic powder they emitted. However, the butterflies persisted, launching a frenzied assault. In response, Alexander intensified his flames, battling the swarm relentlessly until their numbers dwindled, leaving a dense layer of carcasses in their wake. "Ah, the aroma is exquisite," Alexander remarked, savoring the scent lingering in the aftermath. With the remaining butterflies neutralized using his inner power, he proceeded cautiously, fortifying his defenses against any further threats. Alexander reached its end after traversing the cavern's length, finding nothing amiss apart from its expansive emptiness. Disappointed by the lack o

He sucked Katalina's nipples like a baby, milking his mother's milk. Katalina wrapped her hand in Hunter's hair. She grabbed it and fluttered her eyes open. She saw butterflies above her head. "I-It felt so good," Katalina couldn't help but to confess the sensation running through her veins.

Bellas added and Troy smiled. " I dont know, i can't scent anything but i feel a presence." Troy said and came out of the car, Sarah and Bella followed suit. They glanced around until their eyes met with a dude eyes. " Travis " Bella called and Traviz smiled. "You know this dude??" Troy asked. Isn't he a Hunter?" Troy added. "I am a hunter. So who do i start with." Tr@vis said and Troy laughed out loud. "A mere hunter can't take a demon on, without the help of a witch as sidechick." Troy said and Bella nodded, but all Sarah did was to stay quiet watching.For the record she was getting used to seeing people heart pull out of their body.

“Angela, what is going on?” “There is something in the fog playing tricks with us,” Angela answered thinking of a way to escape. Angela held Kale’s hand and put her thought to action. She searched for the sign of something that was not white. Her eyes luckily caught something; a purple fluttering butterfly wing. It couldn’t be a butterfly wing because it was large. It had to be something big with large wide wings. The thought of it scared her. She could be going in the direction of a wild ferocious beast. A wild beast that giggles and has a melodious and sonorous voice? Don’t think so?