Light Gore Novels & Stories

Thick vines sprang out of the moist soil and wrapped it self round Sorex. Sorex cut through with a blast of dark comet energy. With a swipe of his hand the Vines withered and dried up. Gaja shot dark purple lightning from the Spear, but Sorex was quick to form a transparent shield which deflected the attack. She conjured more lightning strikes and the shield broke and Sorex got hit badly. Gaja teleported to the back of Sorex and grabbed him by the back of his neck and sent fire through her hands and heated him up.

The colour a deep maroon with black and it made her look like pure gothic beauty. The corset was lined in heavy black matte satin, interfaced and has steel boning...a dark red two-tone faux silk base with heavy black laces over. Small dark red rhinestones are glued around the bodice, and also a few on the overskirt, a few red stars scattered throughout. Her dark hair let loose in bouncy curls which looked almost perfect with the outfit. Also, the dark maroon lips made her look like a goth. He drove to the destination where she saw the place was Las Ventas...the ruedo which is also called the arena was all empty but round and empty place was pretty.

Warning: 18+ brutal gruesome scene, mature content, skip if you aren't okay with bloodshed. Lorenzo's POV. Dread filled the air as I stepped into the red room, which had different restraints, sex toys, bondage gears hung about it. I caressed the wipe making sure it was strong, the way I wanted it to be before I flung it to the side. Taking in the monochrome room. The red room was just a name, it wasn't particularly painted in the color, although I would have, but it wouldn't give me the pleasure I wanted if blood splashed across it, I wouldn't see it dripping down, and it didn't sit just right with me.

"Burn their minds. Leave only the girl breathing." The three anchor-bearers slammed the iron butts of their staves into the ground. The violet light within the volcanic glass surged into a blinding, jagged flare, radiating immense heat that turned the surrounding mud into boiling steam. A violent, concussive wave of black psychic static slammed against Elder Corina’s golden barrier, sending cracks of blinding light spidering across the dome. "Now," Draven roared. The Red Gorge exploded into violence. From the high crimson cliffs, Kira’s skirmishers and Reka’s archers rose. A devastating rain of heavy iron javelins and black-fletched arrows descended on the Silvermark column, punching through

I grab my dual slugslinging blasters named Dharkonic Shroud & Galeemic Flare. My dual slugslinging blasters Dharkonic Shroud & Galeemic Flare were maded by myself. The components of Dharkonic Shroud were expertly crafted, the base was made out of Shadow Clan Hide with a ghoul fusion core, the ammo feed is similar to an IRL revolver seeing seven empty ghoul barrels for firing ghouls the ghoul barrels are made out of Dharkonic Tendrils with green engravings of tendrils, while the barrel was made of bone shaped like a skull, while the components of Galeemic Flare are different. The base of my Galeemic Flare blaster is made out of Angel Ingots with a slug fusion core the ammo feed is similar to

When the shadows of the spear whistled in front of her, she suddenly swept the Ghoul-Locker Spear in her hand. Crack! Crack! Crack! The dense spear shadows were all broken in an instant, as if they had blown up a curtain. Before Lavy Gibson could even react, he saw the Ghoul-Locker Spear sweeping in front of him like a flood dragon with a tail. Peng! It was like a war drum beating violently in the air. With a muffled sound, the blood spurted out of Lavy Gibson's mouth was instantly turned into a bloody mist. The next moment, under everyone's gaze, Lavy Gibson turned into an arc and flew out of the ring, smashing the weapon rack in the distance into pieces.

Grey pulled a gun, not the one with regular bullets, but with silver. He fired three times. Kade went down, he was hit on the chest, shoulder and leg.

Light answered like breath to lungs. A sunburst exploded from her palm: warm gold shot through with threads of incandescent white. It met the void sphere head-on. Power collided with power, neither giving ground. A concussive boom ripped outward, flattening tents, scouring loose stones, hurling corpses and broken weapons into the air. The shockwave made soldiers on both sides stagger, ears ringing.

However, he had to ready himself first. After all, the zombies included Wren and his fellow disciples and elders. Zayn had to get over this mental obstacle. Gina was a woman and was more soft-hearted. She might end up breaking down emotionally when fighting these zombies. Moreover, True Light Fist was extremely explosive in one-to-one combats. Mork was wearing Holy Fire Battle Armor. The flames on him flared up twice their usual power. The flames got increasingly hotter as they continued to heat up. He was fully prepared to take on Gina's attack.

“You’re thinking about turning, aren’t you? About ripping me apart?” Valtor didn’t answer. Lucian smirked. “Go ahead. Try.” In a flash, he moved. The silver knife, laced with wolfsbane, slashed through the air toward Valtor’s throat. Gaia gasped, her chest rising and falling rapidly as panic gripped her. Before Lucian’s blade could touch Valtor— The entire room darkened. The lights hadn't gone out, but the darkness felt unnatural. Heat surged through Gaia, not warmth but a painful burn crawling under her skin. Her fingers twitched as her nails stretched, growing longer and sharper.