Miharu Spirit Chronicles Novels & Stories

He sat cross legs at the depth of the pool, opening his eyes, he saw the figure who took him to the pool. “Who are you?” he asked once again. “I am Ha chi, the master of the seven swords of a maniac, I once possessed the Dragon spirit, before I died, I am your predecessor” Miles didn't know anything about himself, he knew he had an abnormal strength, he could defeat Rogan with just a punch, and he could heal with just water. "Lend me your body, I want to revenge my death, and I will bestow the sword of a maniac”

They moved gracefully around her but gave off an odd smoky trail as it moved. "Strange," she mused softly obviously talking to herself. "This must be what it's like to be a spirit." "Are you not a spirit?" I asked confused. Her eyes snapped me, and I could almost see them flashing as they glared at me. "Yes. But up until now, I've had the power to look corporal. Now, I look like the spirit I am." I took a step back feeling guilty. She had used so much of her power to help us, one way or another, that she was literally draining herself. I was the idiot that had used the magical stone she had given us to heal so many people that it had cracked and weaken.

It seemed that she was ready to use the sword to deal with Morok and put an end to him. 'As expected of Mihika. She does not hesitate to take down those who deceive her,' he thought. Meanwhile, Morok turned pale with fear. Seeing Mihika unsheathe her sword, he immediately started bowing and apologizing profusely. To preserve his life, Morok abandoned his dignity. Adrian understood that training to this level of strength was no easy feat. Each breakthrough carried an element of luck. Therefore, spirit summoners would do anything to avoid death. Otherwise, Morok would not be humbling himself like this and pleading for forgiveness.

Akira, still hovering above, watched with an unblinking gaze, her talons still clutching the pouch. Vicky's throat constricted, his mouth dry and cracked, as he raised the water to his lips. Just as he was about to drink, Akira swooped down once more, her wings beating fiercely. But this time, instead of attacking the water, she landed beside Vicky, her eyes locked on his.

Maiko on the other hand is a literal angel and left earth behind. Kazuha's character; Matsuri on the other hand is the most different from her real life counterpart the most. She is short, has white hair in bunches, wears headphones and is mute but her powers and strength rivals most. And her affiliation isn't with Daisuke but with her own secret group. At first Cai Kang thought that Kazuha would become his enemy which is why he was so defensive against her. While her methods are not agreeable, they do share the same desire for peace.

"There is a solution." The room quieted. Marcus looked hopeful. Dangerous. Hopeful Marcus was unpredictable. Order folded his arms. "The Spirit Realm." Silence. Marcus blinked. "What about it?" The guardian smiled. For the first time since entering the room. A genuine smile. "The Spirit Realm has records." The room leaned forward. "Teachers." Another pause. "Archives." And finally— "Experts." Marcus stared. Order nodded. "You won't lack trainers." The silver glow around Marcus brightened slightly.

, Hao screamed. The spirits slowly got up and were about to rush toward her. She opened her eyes. They had turned red from brown. A sword appeared in her hands and all the elements flowing around her rushed into it. She moved in a circle with the sword. It looked like a fairy dancing in the sky. The moment she stopped moving all the spirits disappeared. Mia was breathing heavily and her eyes closed. She was about to fall when a man in a black cloak rushed towards her. ... Lin was still having the pain in his chest but he kept on trying to enter the sealed island.

Right after I said that a spirit suddenly came out of his body. Hiro has become unconscious and I caught him with my bare hand. "Is that the reason?" I whispered. I carried Hiro and let Mune do his thing. "Got you." The soul laughed like crazy. "What do you take me for? Do you think you can catch me that easily? I'm not letting you." "I'm not asking for permission, shithead." Mune strangles the soul with a different lace. That lace is filled with enchantment. No ordinary soul can get out of it.

~Miwa's POV~ I walked through the dark forest, I was surrounded by thick fog, I could barely see ahead of me, I spun around trying to figure out where I was and how I could get out of here. 'where on God's green earth is this?' I wondered aloud as I moved forward blindly, I walked for a reasonable distance before sighing and lowering myself to a seating position in tiredness, pulling my knees up to my chest, I lay my head on my knees and shut my eyes, contemplating giving up and just waiting right here for whatever was going to happen, but a strange feeling tugged at my heart, pulling me to move in a particular direction.