Kamen Rider Blade Card Deck Novels & Stories

Nizhoni walked up behind Sebastian and knelt down sometime later. Smiling, she hugged him, kissed him on the cheek and said, “Hey, babe, how’s it going?” She was referring to the two-thousand piece puzzle he and Jaxsen were putting together. The puzzle was of a fire breathing dragon flying around a burning castle, a mage standing in the forefront, arms outstretched as if conducting the mayhem from afar. It was a gift from Rose.

Anna tried not to smirk. “I’m just telling you what I see. Of course you can’t get the entire story from one card, let’s see the card that covers yours.” The next card was the Knight of Swords. “I do see a man, dark eyes, dark hair that will be coming into your life very soon.” “Well, I hope he’s not on horseback, unless he’s a NYC cop!” “Could be. Before I deal out the rest of the cards, can you tell please tell me what day and year you were born?”

I will take the upper part and mom will take the lower part of the deck. I just put our bags beside the side table and I went above the deck, threw myself on it, and closed my eyes. The tears just went out of my eyelids so I brushed it off that fast. What a jerky tear? The thought of us leaving dad, it's not easy. The pain and heaviness were still on my chest. I couldn't throw it away easily. The happy memories our family shared together were coming back one by one and it was killing me. This is not good.

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

Luntian walked closer and closer until she was in front of the Mayari Tabbu once again. “Mayari Tabbu, with you I entrust this blade…” She said, “...a Black Blade that remains unknown to how its made.” She handed over the blade that’s covered with a thick wool. “The village Shaman from where Accashia was born kept it hidden. And she used this blade to try to remove the mark from where Accashia was bitten.”

He activated the spiritual energy within him, gathering it on his Thunder Blade. The Thunder Blade gleamed with a cold light, and a crimson hue appeared on the blade. "Crazy Blade Strike!" A sharp and fierce blood-red blade light cut through the air, flashing through the moonlit woods. Just as the blade light was about to touch Sebastian's body, a semi-transparent shield appeared in front of him. Clang! When the blade light struck the shield, the shield dissipated, and the blade light was also neutralized. Sebastian was unharmed, showing no signs of damage.

"This blade has killed many of our people, and despite being here for years, it remains tainted with evil." As Kiran gazed at the blade, he instinctively reached out to touch it. Suddenly, a surge of energy erupted within him, and the quiet blade began to hum, causing the entire hotel to shake. Everyone's eyes turned to Kiran, and some rushed over to stop him. Kiran tried to pull back his hand but then heard Lady Mika's voice in his ear, "Kiran, remember to bring this Eastern blade next time you come to Sunland, or be prepared to collect Aoki Kosner's body."

Intrigued by this mysterious girl with silver hair and ember eyes, he resolved to get to know her better. Offering her a ride was his way of extending an olive branch, an invitation into his world. At first, Aqua hesitated, politely declining his offer. But as the heavens opened up and rain began to pour down in torrents, her resolve softened, and she accepted. The moment she climbed into his truck, Damon couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. The old Chevy pickup may have seen better days, but to Damon, it was more than just a vehicle—it was a symbol of his roots, a connection to his past. He drove it with pride, a tribute to his uncle, who had passed away. His uncle was the only one

“Good. Then you’ll come with me.” Kade wasn’t a kind man. He never pretended to be. He was ruthless, manipulative, and cold, but he gave me something I hadn’t thought I’d ever have again: purpose. Under his watch, I learned to fight, to lie, to manipulate. He trained me to be a weapon, sharpening me until I was nothing more than an extension of his will. And when I was ready, he told me about the Silver Blade. “It’s more than a weapon, Lila,” he had said, pacing before me. “It’s a key. With it, we can unlock power that has been hidden for centuries. And I’ll be damned if I let anyone else get their hands on it.”

I forced myself to say. "It doesn't matter, Reis. As a matter of fact, she's on my side now, and she's going to help me execute my plan. And there's nothing you can do about it." He smirked and leaned back in his chair before snapping his fingers. Some men approached with a tray. Resting on it was a blade emitting a glowing green light. "Let me introduce you to the Blade of Poison," Cillian began. "I'm sure you can sense the lethal energy radiating from this blade. We've spent years designing it to kill usurpers like yourself."