Kang The Destroyer Novels & Stories

"But that would require me to remain organized around you. And I am not organized around you anymore. I am organized around my own life. There is a significant difference." The steadiness of her voice was more difficult to sit with than anger would have been. Anger would have given me something to respond to, something to navigate or counter or absorb. This gave me nothing except the simple, complete reality of what she was saying. "You could dismantle more," I said. "If you chose to." "Yes," she said. "But I am not interested in destruction for its own sake. I am interested in clarity. The clarity exists. It is out there. That is enough."

He practiced the same divine battle art as Kane, which showed that there was a high chance of him also being a citizen of Phanketunta. Clang!! Both gladiators quickly clashed, as they got engaged in an extremely fast-paced melee fight. World Destroyer continually pushed Kalen back through the force of his strikes, as his attack power and speed were slightly higher. Alexis and Ariel finally entered the fight from the flanks, as they quickly engaged their opponents. This time, Kane suddenly made a move that his teammates originally called stingy but appreciated now. He engaged both the Great Defender and the Blind Monk in a 2 v 1 fight.

[They will all die] [The black hole is rising again] [Cassian made the wrong decision] [He shouldn't have left the village and should have stayed there] [Someone deliberately waited for Cassian to leave to destroy the village of Silverbrook Haven] "NO!!!" I reflexively screamed as my power surged. "No! It can't be!" I shook my head, overwhelmed by my emotions. "I have to stop Cassian now! He must not go far from the village! Its inhabitants are in danger!" With the little remaining energy I had, I couldn't use my powers anymore and could only rely on instinct. Fortunately, I managed to steal one of Barrel's horse collections and used it as my transportation.

Can the sky crash on me right now? I can't believe I've finished eight out of the ten things that I should do to destroy him. Only two steps away from reaching the point where I must break his heart. I'm thinking, do I really need to break his heart? Do I really have to be the weapon for the destruction of the most enormous jerk I've known in my whole life? Am I made for that? What if karma hits me even harder? Unravel me into shreds. Smash me into tiny bits. I should tap out of this crazy shit. My eyes brushed throughout the words written on the paper until I saw the one and only rule I have to follow.

CHASE I blacked out for a moment but I revived quickly. My senses knew what would happen if we didn't get out of the shitty situation we found ourselves in. "It's a Wendigo!! It's a f*cking Wendigo!!" Damon screamed on top of his lunga line the mindlink.

"Then answer it." "I can't." "Then go." The words came out harder than he meant them. She flinched. He didn't take them back. "If you can't be in this, then go. But don't come back. I can't keep doing this. I can't keep—" He stopped. His voice was barely a whisper. "I can't keep watching you leave." She stood up. Her legs were still shaking. She looked at him—shoulders hunched, hand clenched against his mouth. He looked less like a killer and more like a man who was about to fall apart.