Kill It With Fire Memes の小説・ストーリー

He punctuated these last words threateningly. Kali actually had to nerve to giggle. “And you’re going to kill me with what, a shield?” He saw that Eliza had gripped her spear and was bringing it back. “No,” he shook his head, his sweaty bangs flinging everywhere. “Not me… her.” Eliza roared like a lioness and drove the tip of the divine spear straight through Kali’s spine and out through her midsection.

He was dead. I killed him.

“No!” I scream. The flames around me are burning my skin, but I don’t care. “No!” There’s nothing I can do. I can’t escape from this. I can’t help Alec. Do nothing, a tiny voice whispers to me. Close your eyes. And so I do. I close my eyes and picture the flames rippling away from my body. I picture the grass springing up where it’s been burnt away. I picture the dirt underneath the grass, and the rocks underneath the trees.

Dozens of Alphas were flying in the air with their wings, and one of them was provoked by my words, attacking me recklessly and even infuriating his comrades. "Hey! Stop it! You're running out of magic! We still have many enemies to kill!" "Let me be! I won't stop attacking until that Omega is dead!" /Boom! Boom! Boom!/ Attack after attack continued, with the Alpha truly intent on killing me. The fireballs started to burn this empty field along with the unused palace buildings. If it weren't for my ability to manipulate time, I would have died from the first Alpha's attack. /Boom! Boom! Boom!/

They laugh or make personal jokes on the first chance they get to interact with you. I swear I'm a killer; one day, I will murder someone in cold blood. It won't be the first time. All the mosquitoes and cereals I've killed can testify. So yeah. Everyone has the burning out point. It reaches a point where you can't take it anymore, and you snap into oblivion and do what you have always needed to do, what fate has always laid before you.

They were definitely going to kill me now. Suddenly, as I recalled how my father took his last breath, a fire ignited within me. I felt rage and hatred towards the men with their yellow eyes, and a vow formed in my mind: I had to survive and avenge my parents. I didn't know how I was going to do it, but I knew I had to try. As the men turned towards me, I wiped away my tears and stood up tall, my little body trembling with fear and anger. "You won't get away with this," I said, my voice shaking but determined. "I'll make sure you pay for what you've done."

How could I forget, that day has been engraved into my memory. Sounding annoyed he spouts out “Yes that’s the time. Do you remember how I destroyed them though?” If my memory is right he used what looked to be a red light that imitated fire. “You shout out what looked like a fire ball blowing them up.” “That’s right. I want you to envision doing the same thing to that target over there.” pointing towards it.

I asked. “Most immortals can’t be killed by fire. It takes intense heat, like lava, to kill one, but fire still hurts like hell for the bulk of immortals. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to get some things done. If there are any other issues tonight, just let myself or Ash know, and it will be handled.” Taking the hint, I allowed myself to be dismissed and walked out of his office and back out into the club to finish my shift.

Millie POV Hot, red rage. That’s what’s coursing through my veins when I watch those sluts throw themselves at Maxim like they are starving and he is a juicy steak. “Buttcrack. BUTTCRACK!”. I whisper-yell at Ath, clutching her hand tightly. “Can you not like, burn them or something?”. Ath looks at me worriedly, while I hear 2 chuckles coming from her mates. My temper flares, and I shoot them a murderous glare. I wasn’t joking. Not really.

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