Kilik Soul Eater Novels & Stories

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

‘Soul Trap Knot? What a devilish name!’ Darryl's expression changed as horror struck him. ‘Did he say that it’s not from The Nine Continent? Could it be that... the techniques Jack was practicing, like the Soul Trap Knot, do not belong to The Nine Continent?’ Jack pulled out a dagger and approached Darryl, sneering, "You are the powerful Elysium Gate Sect Master, who is much more cunning than the others. To prevent you from playing any tricks, I’ll have to break all your veins. Sorry but not sorry!"

Suyi thought that the beast she would be fighting was the same as the ones she had fought for the past few minutes. But it seemed that she was doomed to fail the very first mission she took. Although souls can no longer die except being dissolved to nothingness, against a beast, they could be captured and trapped as a source for their power. It is either you kill the beast, or the beast will suck your soul away. Right now she is fighting a beast called Cerberus, it is a giant 3 headed dog, they are strong creatures but they are not rare individuals, unlike unicorns or phoenixes and faes.

she whispered, staring into space, “you killed her.” “Yes, Ava, I did and now do you believe me? Do you believe that I am the most dangerous man on earth and the most heartless? Do you understand why you should have put that damn bullet in me that night, even if not for you but for her? Do you understand why you should not dream of anything good with me?” he approached her where she was on the floor and squatted in front of her, “do you know the meaning of El Diablo? Do you understand why I am call that now? I am heartless, Ava, I have no soul, people are not right when they say I sold my soul to the devil because I am the devil himself. My soul has already been consumed in hell and if you s

A strange man holding a scythe and engulfed in black flames was standing a couple of meters from them, "Thank you for the meal.~" Before anyone could react, the guy who made the question was pierced in the chest by the scythe. Just before he was cut in half in a swift motion by the same weapon, and his soul was absorbed instantly. "RUN!" yelled David as he and Kevin started running towards the city, the other players recovered from their shock and started to run too, but they were very unlucky this time. The man seemed to vanish in the air and reappeared behind the players one per one, killing them and eating their souls, David looked behind as the final member of the newbies was devoured by

A little bit surprised but he didn't look back as he already felt his presence, he knew who it was. "Marek!," Lucian said as he couldn't hide the smile that crept in on his face. Marek is one of Lucian's childhood best friends and also his beta, unlike Lucian's perfect physique, Marek could also pass for a handsome man, he's a blonde hair guy with a round face and cherry full lips. five months back Keres invaded the neighboring village, the hometown of Marek. [Keres are death spirit, though they do not cause people to die they waited for people to die so they could feed on their flesh] Anywhere those ominous spirit stays it becomes erie, cold, and full of wraith.

The pack link: the very soul of our species: was being silenced by the intergalactic static. Killian stood at the center of the bridge: his slate grey skin pulsing with a desperate, jagged silver light as he tried to hold the link together. But the more resonance he projected, the more the Void Eaters converged on the ship, drawn to the light like moths to a flame. "They are eating the light: Killian!" I cried, grabbing his hand. "The more you fight with resonanc, the faster they erase us!"

Hecate gave the last blow and pierced the sword through Killian’s throat. Killian’s neck slid out of the sword as his body fell limp on the ground, facedown. The dark aura around Killian’s body grew stronger, taking some form. “Yule, get ready!” I cried. It was the moment that would decide everything. I stretched out my palm. In case Yule failed, I would immediately take over. The dark mana split into two souls wrestling with one another, letting out loud, haunting, ghostly screeches. I was right. Polaris’ soul had matured as much as Derek’s soul was mature inside Killian, and both the souls were always in a fight for dominance.

And when I’m gone, I know he’ll hurt, but maybe one day he’ll feel himself again. The Soul Eaters are all around me now. There’s walls of them all around me, and I let them feast. They come to me like honey in a trap. They are so exhilarated by this energy that they close their eyes. And I start to glow. I pull up the energy I have and glow brighter and brighter. They drink and drink. And then I am light. I am light itself. And once the light hits its limits, I pull in one go at the darkness. I pull at it with everything. To make the switch as fast and as forcefully as possible. I start to run through them all. Each one destroyed before it knows what’s happening. I fill them with way too muc

“The final seal has shattered. The Void walks again.” Scene 2: The Arrival of the God-Eater The clearing around them split. A deep fissure tore through the ground, releasing a foul stench like rotting dreams. Out from the chasm crawled creatures of pure shadow—limbs too long, eyes like hollow pits, mouths filled with smoke and teeth made of silence. Echoes. Iris tightened her grip on the blade. “They’re not real,” Aiden growled. “They are,” the boy corrected. “But they have no soul. Only hunger.”