Novelas y relatos de Near Death Note Figure

Theme: Welcome to the Afterlife, part 3 [The skirmish of Survival]. Deliberately, I unwrapped my eyes. At first, it was obscured, but I yanked them open as I felt something cold touching my body. Standing in front of me is Lucifer's bitch, who looks like a plier with a formidable smile on her face. Besides her stood General Zod, while the three other hefty beings stood behind him, and one of them was holding a bucket, which I guessed contained the remaining water.

His blood spluttered. Then they all dispatched, leaving Landry to lie in his pool of blood. Only a masked figure was left standing in front of Landry’s corpse after they all left in different directions. The letter C was marked on his mask a little close to the left eye. The masked figure pulled out a little note and slid it into Landry’s pocket. And then, he walked away. “Everyone you love dies,” the note read in faint red ink.

" I wondered who it was that had used my phone to send these messages after I died. I tried my best to recall what happened after I entered the basement. However, I could not remember anything else other than the sound of something heavy dropping onto the floor. The lights in the basement were kept on for the next few days. Layla was focused on carving a plaster head using a carving knife. She traced the eye on the head carefully with the sharp tip of the knife. The facial features on the plaster head felt so familiar that it made Layla pause. Her hands trembled slightly. Philip walked over to her and gave her a nod of approval. He pointed to the sculpture of a human figure standing in a cor

She believed in her strength, just not enough to take Death on in single combat. The two allies she had were considerably strong in their own rights. Odoroku was a shadowy man with long arms and claws. He was wearing black wrappings all over his body that almost matched his skin. He looked similar to Death, except his face was more pronounced through his dark smoke, with two white eyes peering through. He also had horns sticking out of his head.

Recent. Alive. Wearing dark tactical clothes. And behind him— slightly blurred— stood another man. Tall. Sharp posture. Familiar. Too familiar. Estella zoomed in slowly. Then her entire body froze. Charles Noir Deveraux. Aizen’s father. Alive.

Its color was silver. His lock screen was an image from the Japanese anime Death Note; in particular, the genius character Yagami Light and his shinigami (reaper) Ryuk. His wallpaper showed a handsome man in a suit standing in front of a sports car. With the car, Dion would get on famously with her pa, Kate thought, but not so much with the suit. Mr. Lapuz, like majority of Filipino dads, didn’t own a single suit in his wardrobe.

The colorful light of the barrier flowed, and the raging power was blocked. At the same time, the black coffin suddenly exploded and bits of wood flew in all directions like bullets. A figure emerged. All people looked at it, and they widened their eyes and gasped with a rush. What was this? The figure was nearly three meters high. It had hands, feet and head, but the whole body was hidden in the dark air and couldn't be seen clearly. They were not sure if it was a human being. Chu Xun's expression was rarely serious. The real battle was about to begin.

I am trying my best not to fall apart, my friends will be more worried if I show them that I am scared… Then I remembered the note… You know what’s waiting for you tonight? Death, Ms. Croven. D-E-A-T-H. I sense someone staring at me, and I wandered my eyes around once more. On the corner, there’s a group of friends giggling and chuckling with each other. On the railing on the side of the hallway, there’s a man with his headphones on… showing no care about the world.

The figure is male, tall. And familiar.

In an instant, this kind of observation had begun to expand to 100,000 meters. "There is no trace within 100,000 meters. Could it be Nigel Rowse has already left the scope of my observation?" As Zephyr Khan frowned, a figure suddenly appeared in his sight. This figure's body was in tatters, and a large amount of black blood flowed out from his body. His movements were very slow. This figure's Zephyr Khan looked quite familiar. This person was the one who had just followed Nigel Rowse and carried the strange sedan chair. However, he was obviously seriously injured.