Kyojuro Death Novels & Stories

"It's a relief that you don't know him," Cassian replied. "He's dead." Jasmine's fork suddenly clattered to the table. She stared at Cassian in shock. "What did you just say?" "I said, Wraithbound is dead." As soon as Cassian's words fell, he saw tears spilling down Jasmine's cheeks. Alarmed, he asked, "Are you okay, Mom?" Jasmine wiped her tears away. "How did he die?" "He contracted the Devil Trumpet's Kiss and spent the last 20 or so years in a hollowed-out saint's bust, where sunlight never reached him."

Evan smiled, and before anyone could anticipate it, he used the scalpel to stab himself in the heart. Standing beside Evan, I screamed and cried. Countless people walked through me to try and save Evan. Alas, he was indeed an exceptional medical examiner. He knew the fastest way to die. Evan's body continued to twitch slightly. In his final moment, I saw him pointing toward me with his finger. He seemed to have spotted me. Smiling, he closed his eyes, putting an end to the last of his lingering attachment to this world. The situation descended into chaos as another medical examiner shook his head, signifying to Henry that Evan was dead.

Meredith wasn't sure if the Death Contract was enough to keep Brayden. What was she thinking? Keep Brayden? Meredith let out a breath she didn't know she was holding in. She needed this Death Contract for her family. But Brayden could leave her for Mizuki if he wanted to. Even though they both signed it to death do they part. Meredith wouldn't be able to fight Brayden in any kind of court for her life back. Even though Meredith couldn't understand why Brayden had chosen her over Mizuki she knew one thing. Mizuki had challenged her and she wasn't going to back down.

Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame Takamatsu screamed as different memory after another continued pouring inside of him, after some time everything stabilize as Takamatsu regained clarity, "I did die, though in normal thinking I am dead in the normal world, I did not cross over to the other side, I only transmigrated, Takamatsu said as he can't help feeling happy.

Shizuka Fudo and Furukawa Yukito are working together. How funny. Fudo spoke. "Nine years ago, there was an accident in your clan's winter home. An avalanche that nearly killed you, unlocked your potential, and even killed someone. However, after that day, you stop pretending that she exists and even lied about how she died." Fudo said, his tone escalated into anger. Kazuha was shocked. "How did you know that?" "Dying of grief without showing her body isn't a good cover up so we investigated and thought that her death is quite strange. She was killed by your sonic scream." Yukito said.

Intense. Real. An affliction with no antidote. Because no pain can come equally to what I felt at that moment, how it was all ripped away from me when I saw life ever so slowly leave his eye; nothing can take away the vision of him as he slipped away from me. It doesn't matter which way you slice it, look at it or analyze it. It'll always come up with the same sum... same fact, that he is dead. And the man who killed him is still out there. Still breathing, alive and planning more ruin.

“Thank you, my Lord.” “If you have finished telling me all that you came to do, you can be dismissed now. Take some time off to relax while I think of something else.” Kael nodded. “Thank you, my Lord. Thank you for being so considerate.” “You are welcome.” As Kael turned to leave the chambers, he was met with an unexpected surprise; a sharp dagger penetrating deep into his back. Jakub had thrown the dagger. Unable to sustain the injury with his current weakness, Kael dropped to the ground with his blood flowing down. He died instantly.

No matter the circumstances and odds against me, I am always ready to fight until death. And let me remind you that I have slain many soldiers, knights, monsters, and beasts. Don't forget how I single-handedly killed ten vicious players. I might not know the power of the Smith or anything about the so-called nectar that General Zod and the familiar voice are requesting from me. However, I am sure of one thing. I am sure that I won't die because "Tomorrow Never Dies."

In the end, the high-ranking leaders of the Korean government went to the Kingdom of Sky Mansion to make peace in a humble manner, and then the killing was stopped. After this battle, the martial arts of the ancient taekwondo were greatly damaged and almost collapsed. Now, Piao Xiuxian's teacher, Gu Hujiao, was still in closed-door training to recover from his injuries. Later on, Piao Xiuxian learned that the man's name was Yang Xiao. His codename was Death God. He was one of the top existences in the world and the nightmare of countless world-class forces. Five years ago, the team led by the man with the code name Death was besieged by the world's top killers in the tropical rainforest area

The sword came driving swiftly into his chest, he looked up at Yahiko that was holding the sword before he spurted blood from his lip. Yahiko then pulled out the sword before Kagami's chest and his body fell to the floor almost lifeless. "You see that's the price for using your curse, it is your skin"; Yahiko uttered while gazing down at Kagami. His skin was all burnt up as the fire that engulfed his body disappeared and it seems like it was not healing at all. Kagami never knew that was the price because he had never used his curse this long. His eyelids were becoming heavy and blurry, then he died. His body turned into ashes and disappeared.