Novelas y relatos de Lord Death Fire Force

Right before I saw Lottie’s whole body burst into flames. “What the fuck?” he shouts as she walks towards him. Waves of fire flow from her whole body in every direction. Alpha Rick gives a piercing cry as his skin burns. Blisters appear, then his skin disappears as wave upon wave of fire hits him. I twisted the knife, making his screams louder. He deserves every ounce of pain we can all give him. After the 12th wave, though, the most intense wave of fire hit me. “Has Lottie just lost control?” I asked Diesel. The waves of fire are still coming from her. “I think so,” he responds.

The explosion that followed silenced the cries. From the darkness, illuminated by the fire engulfing the train, the figure that had been waiting by the roadside approached the wreckage. He stopped before it and pulled the hood from his face. His face was a horrid affair, a decaying patch with worms crawling out of it. He raised his hand towards the train and the train shivered violently, even as it was still burning. Wraiths of bodies, translucent and glimmering a ghoulish blue, rose from the wreckage. The faces on these wraiths were confused and they seemed to be drawn to the being rather than moving towards the figure by the roadside. On sighting him, they started screaming, high-pitched,

I responded firmly. “And I'm telling you she knows nothing if she thinks you started the fire. You and I both know that's not how it happened—” “You're not getting the point, Carly. If China tells her version of what happened to Principal Hai, I could get killed!” I said, cutting her off. “Don't be silly, Ella. Everyone knows a tribrid can only be killed by an oak wood plunged into their heart.” Carly responded confidently but I shook my head.

I turn back to Alec, and even though my skull is pounding from the blow, there’s something like victory swelling in my chest. And then I see them. Silver Hunters coming out of the library and from around the building. Ten of them, at least. My stomach drops. I curl my hands into fists. I can do this. Heather and her friends were no match for me. What makes this group any different? One of the Hunters lifts their sword, and fire appears out of nowhere. It races through the grass, forming a ring around me. “Winter!” Alec shouts. I panic, looking for a way out, but the wall of fire is too high. The Hunter who cast it advances on Alec, who is too busy trying to get to me to see what’s behind him

I heard Lizzy scream my name in panic. “Lucien! What have you done?!” Greyson yelled. “She burned me!” Lucien yelled back. “What?!” “Her eyes glowed red and she burned me! Look!” Lucien shouted. My vision was getting hazy but I saw Lucien shoving his reddened hand at Greyson. I couldn’t understand what they were saying. Who burned him? Me? When? Greyson growled in frustration. “But you’ve already killed her, so what do we do now?”

It was Sara’s blood, she was injured and bleeding somewhere near, somewhere filled with blood thirsty demons such as the bastard standing next to him. Not caring about the mad look on the fire lord’s face, not caring about the fact that Micka was now at his strongest and deadliest state because of his thirst, and not caring about the fire wave that was sent his way, Eren attacked, pushing himself forward with full speed, taking the attack but not allowing it to stop him until he emerged from the flames, right in front of the fire lord who looked at him with wide eyes that slowly lost life as his flame extinguished, until he was nothing but a limp naked body with the wolf like man’s right han

I looked down at Erick’s lifeless body. “I pray your wolves return to the Moon Goddess,” I said quietly. A flame sparked in my palm and spread over him, engulfing his corpse along with the rogue Alpha’s beside him. They quickly burned to ash. I summoned the wind, and a small vortex lifted the ashes into the sky.I didn’t celebrate, but I didn’t mourn. The moment the fire caught, the crowd erupted into cheers, roaring so loud I swear it shook the mountains. “The Queen is a Lunar!” Someone exclaimed.

He does not release. The lightning comes again, and in the flash I see his face. He is wet. His dark hair is plastered to his forehead, his shirt soaked through, the collar open. The watch on his wrist catches the blue light, the gold band too loose on him, Lorenzo's watch, the dead brother's weight. His eyes are on my face, and they are not the careful, assessing eyes of the man who showed me a photograph in the north study. They are something else. Something I have not seen in this house before. The dark returns.

She stared at them in awe, clearing her own throat as she began to repeat after me. “I accept the bond to join my soul, body, mind, and spirit. I will protect you with my life. I will love you with my heart. I will follow you into the afterlife. I will be yours even after time has ended.” As she finished, a warmth wrapped around our hands. The blood ribbon began to glow, and the air around us started to spark. Everlasting Fire formed a ring around us. The blue flame mixed with black and orange flames. Imelda's eyes grew wide as she looked around us. “It’s okay. We’re almost finished.” I said calmly, reassuring her. Her fingers laced through mine as she squeezed my hand nervously.

He had continued on as if he hadn't felt a thing. Could something as elemental as fire really be able to stop something that had already been revived from death once? The zombie was still moaning his pitiful lament when Viktor had locked the warehouse door. Surely, only the intense heat generated in the heart of a furnace would be powerful enough to destroy this creature. As the son of a priest of Mortis, Viktor knew that it took a very high temperature to reduce a body to ashes. Holy scriptures always taught that fire could purify an evil place, but, rather contradictory as he had always thought, images from the realm of Mortis sometimes showed the territory of the damned consumed by fire.