Hunter X Hunter Pokkle Novels & Stories

I mockingly said and she clenched her teeth. "I don't care. I will do everything to defeat you," said Klea then moved her fingers so her puppet quickly came to me holding a dagger. I saw her thread. It can't just be seen easily because it's so thin and it's made of her own chakra. Her thread can cut anything with its sharpness. I quickly climbed up the wall then flipped and while I was in the air I quickly pulled out a shuriken and two daggers tucked under the sleeve of the long sleeve I was wearing. I threw it all at Klea's puppet. The shuriken hit the threads attached to the puppet and the two daggers hit the puppet's head and heart. "Oops! Sorry, not sorry. You've lost one of your preciou

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

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It was what had seen him through and the only thing truly important that he could teach the boy. In that small moment, while grasping for bowls on shelves, rummaging through cupboards, getting food from the shelves of the pantry, Poe became committed to the belief that there was a connection between his cause and Hunter. When Hunter returned, they ate. “Now’s the best time to do this,” Poe said when they had finished. Fishing from his pack the unguent he had gotten from the Conjurer, Poe grabbed one of the chairs and gestured for Hunter to follow him. While Hunter waited outside, he returned to the station and brough out the bucket and ladle and set it beside the chair.

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

he asked with a mocking tone, as if proud of his cruelty. Hound's silence continued, his gaze fixed, the weight of the moment still lingering in the darkened alley. The alley seemed to grow quieter with every second, the tension thick and suffocating. Suddenly, Puck froze mid-sentence, a strangled noise escaping his throat. Blood began to trail from his neck, dripping onto the ground below. His eyes widened in disbelief as he turned toward Hound, who stood holding a dagger. Its blade hovered over a small doll inscribed with intricate runes—the same symbols etched into Puck’s skin.

My keyboard clacking, and my uneven breath were the only sound inside my room. Vrykolakas, or bloodsucking monsters, were discovered on the 10th era, they are known for killing human by sucking bloods—I blinked twice, and laughed at myself, not because I don’t believe, but the fact that I almost lost my life today made it odd. What’s with me, that I want to know what kind of creature is Hunter? I looked at the screen mirror again. Contemplating between two unbelievable creatures. He is either of the two, and since I don’t have any idea what I’m getting into, I planned to make myself safe.

“We’re gonna teach this fucker a lesson.” I lowered the LED a few inches and spotted the disgusting thing crawling up the wall. I could try several paragraphs of description, and you will think I should’ve just said it looked like Gollum and save everybody time. So yeah, that’s what it looked like. “A crawler?” I said mockingly. “You fucking roach are the infamous Skippy?” The dark thing tried to sneak into the door to Quaker Hall basement, but I aimed my LED at the doorway, making it crawl back and up toward the ceiling.

’ With that thought in Hunter’s mind, he threw a punch at the deck. It was a well-made deck laid with treated teak wood flooring. He punched right through the deck and sent a few wooden planks upright. He grabbed onto two of them and rushed toward Clown like lightning. As long as he could take down Clown, the leader of the group, the rest of the group would not act recklessly, fearing repercussions. With that, he would be able to turn the tables. Hunter thought well, but reality taught him a lesson.

Looking up at Teema, Skul saw Kiri had also changed her own fingernail into her own long white curved claw and had it poised on Teema’s chest, while Horken held her steady. “What the…?” Rex asked, his voice catching in his throat.