Ichigo Hell Verse Novels & Stories

It makes me angry, I’m the Guardian, I should be defending him but instead, the vampires are moving away from me, seeing him as the greatest threat. Kella pushes forward leaping over the vampires and shifting in mid-air, ripping the head off of a vampire, before landing lithely on her feet and turning to face the vampires that had turned to attack Drake. She snarls viciously and then begins thrashing, biting and clawing as at least 10 vampires begin attacking her at once. I feel them kick, punch, and scratch at her. One sinks his teeth into her and I can feel him sucking blood out of us quickly.

"Looks like a lot of cosmic knots and prayer beads. I'll need a few minutes to translate this angelic gibberish into something usable. And Misha, your raw power will be essential for weaving these. Think of it as… spiritual camouflage. Damon, your hellfire might also offer a unique frequency, a distortion field against their senses." "My hellfire… It's a little preoccupied at the moment," I managed, gesturing weakly to the shimmering, hungry void that used to be my left arm. The static in my vision intensified, morphing into swirling patterns of darkness. My head throbbed, a dull echo of the void's rhythmic pulse. It wasn't just physical pain now; it was an emptiness, a growing absence of se

Ground trembled ominous prelude, ruins-plaza shuddering cataclysm as below-cracks spiderwebbed volcanic wider—armored shadows erupting horde-feral: evolved abominations surging, coven-ghost shells plated hunger-black chitin pulsing vein-threads throbbing like engorged cocks, maws razor-multifold upgraded plasma-fanged dripping corrosive drool that bubbled flesh-melt on stone, numbers doubling swarm-insane. “Second wave—armored evo-horde!” Jenkins bellowed guttural war-cry, hex-blades reigniting plasma-dual screaming thirst, charging left-flank berserk with Mara axe-whirlwind decapitating lead chitin-beast fountain black-ichor arterial. “Flank ‘em—rip chitin-veins!” Sofia's tattoos blazed bin

He slowly knelt on the floor and grabbed both of her hands, she visibly flinched, “Please believe in every word that would come out of my mouth.” Olivia scrunched her brows and unconsciously bit her lip, “Go on.” Smiling, Lucius finally popped the truth. “I am a King from Hell. I have had help from both Emily and Victoria Davis to find for the woman that was destined for me and written in the scroll of prophecy. I need you, Olivia. My immortality is fading and I needed to marry the woman written in the scroll to retrieve my full immortality. I’m sure you noticed that you felt cold whenever our skin touch, it’s a sign. And now that I found you and you’re mine… we can go back to hell and marry

Without any command, twelve men in black cloaks began to surround the pentacle, chanting the same words, the Mistress is speaking. In no time, the ground shook as though it's breaking into half followed by the sweltering air which came from the forming fissures, tracing the pentacle sign wherein Tomoya and Takumi are in. Astoundingly, Tomoya did not panic. He only watched the ground around him crack and fall down to small pieces underneath him to which humans identify as hell. Piercing cries reverberated, bringing the entire locus, counting the air and any life forms to shake; indicating the arrival of a formidable yet ghastly being.

Causing an avalanche that came towards me. " Dobe it to rust tus! Dobe it to rust tus! Dobe it to rust tus!" This time from my magic circles came out pillars of lava melting the avalanche before it even came near me. The illusion disappeared into lotus petals that covered the cave's floor. ".....Ah... Fu**.... Aren't you a Version?! You used speed magic earlier! And you have the mark of Misaki!" " I am a Version! V7 Since you know Misaki that means you're no ordinary devil. "