Novel & Cerita Lord Death Son Soul Eater

“I will tear his soul out of his chest, I will burn his legacy to ash, and I will feed what remains of him to the void. Elder Lee is a dead man. He just hasn't stopped breathing yet.” The forest outside seemed to hold its breath, the very wind dying down in deference to the mother’s vow. And somewhere, deep in the ‘Deep Place’, the hunt continued.

Kalta cursed, annoyed that Adonis always seemed to be coming back more powerful than the last. He could not understand why the kid would not just die and allow him to reign in peace. "I am not a bastard. I am Adonis, son of the great Lord of Death, Adonis. I am the reincarnation of my father and your true lord and master." Adonis answered him as he began to squeeze his hands at Kalta, squeezing and crushing his body. "You would never be able to be able to attain being a lord. Death agents do not feel or fall in love. Those who do are easily killed, take your father as an example." Kalta yelled out in pain as his bones were crushed and his organs mashed up together.

And Cerberus completes looking at Zander in disbelief. . . . " This boy is ...death wolves.....Soul corona."

Zeus said "Nope. The soul of the two gods in you will leave your mortal body and I am going to capture them in this egg. And you know what it means to loose the souls" "I loose my powers" Zeus said, coughing out blood. "Smart boy" lucifer replied and placed the egg on Zeus's chest. Zeus's body vibrated and a color red soul left his body and went into the egg. That's the soul of Sango. Then a blue colored soul left his body and went into the egg also. That's the soul of Zeus. "Completed" lucifer said with a smirk and attempted to remove the egg from Zeus's chest but his body vibrated one more time and a grey coloured soul with a lion face left his body and entered the egg.

His mother was a mistress that mysteriously died from an unfortunate accident; his stepmother despised him and never wanted to see his face; her stepsister thought him just like a parasite and never wanted to play with him, and his father only to talk to him when he was needed. On one faithful day, Edgar Brownfur presented Engram with a powerful rune sword called the soul eater that enabled its master to devour souls of the dead creatures inside the weapon and then summon the soul as the sword minions. The more souls it devoured the stronger the sword would become. “From now on, you won't feel lonely anymore, because the souls of the dead will keep you a company.” His father said. Engram fel

After scrolling past photos of students and adults who had hehe killed in this event, my eyes latched onto one very familiar face. Trevor Lance, Son and Heir to Alpha Lance and Willow Pack has been confirmed dead. His body was found by the cliff— My phone dropped to the floor.

“Our daughter has more abilities than we’d ever imagined. It shouldn’t come as a surprise for her to be able to create bonds and pair mates, now should it, Celeste?” “But if she demated the little girl…” she gasps, pain filling the room. “The girl that died, the wolf. Oh my… no, no, no.” She cries walking back to the Wolf pool. Picking up a wolf soul she murmurs sorry over and over again. Confounding me in her emotion. “What is it, darling?” I ask. “The little girl who died this morning, she was the one mated to Leo’s son. That was her escape… and now she’s dead.”

Bloodied from digging, they whispered, “My love… come back… don’t take his soul…” There was no answer. Only silence. Cold, sharp, unfeeling. But the wind carried a faint whisper to my mind, cruel and cold, “Grandfather’s soul is good… feed. Taste love… pure pain… best… grow strong… slow… Pups’ power… next… consume… sweet family pain.” The family screamed, a horrifying mix of grief and rage. Ethan punched the ground, his hand bloody, crying out, “Mom… Dad’s soul taken? Kill the shadow!”

I didn’t imagine the voice. It was as clear as day, as loud as if she were standing right next to me. And even though my mind is doubting it, my heart knows for a fact that it was her. Except she’s dead. …Right? Or is she “dead” in the same way Headmaster Stroud suspects my father is dead? Meaning, alive somewhere. “Come on,” Alec whispers. He leads the way out of the bush, and we peek around the pool house’s corner. The coast is clear.

But I was shaken when I heard a painful howl, it was Lizzie’s soul that was crying. “I tried to be patient, but I don’t think your soul deserves this. I will destroy your soul and not even the devil himself could help you.” Dad yelled and let his power engulf Lizzie. The red glow and black smoke engulfed Lizzie’s soul and she cried. Her painful cries filled the empty forest. And in the end, when the smoke subsided we saw her soul dissolving in the air. After defeating Lizzie, Dad turned and in the instant, the warriors fell to the floor. They started trembling and wheezing.