Kny Tanjiro Novels & Stories

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

Jai tilted his head with an apologetic smile. “Ah! Sorry!” Ruta scratched his head nervously. “I forgot you’re not from here. Of course you don’t know them,” the boy smiled at him and counted with his finger. “Akaito Fujii. A prodigy from the Fujii clan. He has pale red hair and pretty, dark purple eyes. People like Akaito onii-chan a lot because he is very talented and creative, both in a fight or his achievement in the singing industry.” Jai listened intently to the boy.

He was Taiga Renji. And if Dante Kurobane wanted to claim him, he’d better up his game. Because Taiga? He was no one’s conquest.

"Ravyn!! You are so badass." Kanji's excitement got the better of him, causing him to use her real name. He proudly displayed the standee cutout that he had crafted himself. And that wasn't all – Kanji's attire was adorned with Lavender-themed accessories, including a shirt, headband, wristband, and towel, all exclusively designed for this event. Ravyn couldn't help but blink in surprise at the sight, making sure she wasn't imagining things. Kanji's proud gaze spoke volumes about his friendship with her. The two engaged in a longer chat than expected, catching up on events that had transpired during Ravyn's absence. This exchange left some of Ravyn's fans enviously watching from afar, secret

Has white hair. Mange:- they have a history of delinquency and being displaced by social services but seems to be normal kids. Tanjiro- A guitar player who's energy reminds Kagami of Izanagi at times, a blonde haired brown eyed fellow. His quiet and focused demeanor often make others see him as the leader of the group but that's not completely the case.

He added. “Nope.” I denied. “I don’t have any special abilities other than my superhuman strength and August’s sword yesterday.” Also, I didn’t win at all. But nevertheless, everyone was surprised. “…You must be joking.” Kronos nudged his glasses. “Kuroyuki Shiroha’s ice is even harder than titanium.” Why compare to titanium instead of steel…? He must have seen how Kuroyuki easily breaks titanium with just one punch or perhaps something else.

But you know Zayne, he still hates the guy because he can't stand people. Jiro was an okay guy. He had thick auburn hair, cute white glasses over his jade green eyes, and buff beige skin spotted with teeny weeny freckles. I wasn't sure if it was his entire body, or what his body looked like in fact. He was always wearing huge sweaters and hoodies like he borrowed a bouncer's. I wondered why he loved oversized clothes but never asked. He was kind of short too, taller than Odette but short. He was my height.

But he can't feel anything from Issei, it's like he's just a normal person. But he can tell there's something really wrong with Issei. He's sweating internally thinking, 'Just who is this guy... The Intelligence only said he's an uprising Knight that just recently got promoted. If I'm not wrong his name should be Issei Hyoudou... Tsk! Too little info about him...' Issei - Are you with the ? The White Knight startled hearing his sudden question but he answered anyway, "Ah, Indeed. I'm with the You can call me Shiro Kishi(White Knight). (AN: I'm just gonna call him Shiro for easier typing).

Travis tossed the syringe to Kanji who caught it and removed the protective covering on the needle. I sucked in a fearful breath. “What are you going to do? Kill me? Like the others?” The room had darkened with the sun’s decent behind clouds. Rain pelted my windows. Kanji stood in a power stance blocking my exit. “You have no idea, Ms. Robert. My revenge is just beginning.” He wore a white Oxford shirt rolled up at the sleeves, exposing those multi-collared, tattooed arms. His shiny black hair glistened as he looked at me with dark eyes. He pointed the syringe toward me with two fingers and his thumb ready to push the plunger.

Kyo has a height of 5'4, and is heavily built, he wears a white priest robe which has a hoodie that conceals his hair and has a pair of jade eyes. “ Step away from the devil” Kyo articulated, His hand beaming with metaphysical Essence, using the first Hieroglyph, the root Hieroglyph which allowed him mastery over the elements, all five of them. The light forged a thunderbolt that was twelve meters in length and twenty three meters in diameter. The wind gathered around the thunderbolt that was focused on the beam before him, without awaiting an answer Kyo threw the bolt at the duo, while another took its place