Nezuko X Novels & Stories

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"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

“Xanthakos, the Divine Retribution is coming!” Suddenly, James’ chuckles echoed through the trembling void. Xanthakos looked up in horror and clenched his fists. “James, drop the act. I have the Triple Nothingness Martial Technique. No matter how much you try, you can’t do anything to me…” Before he could finish, a huge Xwem Chessboard appeared beneath him, expanding rapidly. At the same time, a scroll filled with various runes wrapped around the expanding Xwem Chessboard at a terrifying speed.

You have been awarded 1,000 credits. [You have received a unique title “Enemy of The Round Table”. You can check it out in the Character Profile tab.] === Name: Zen Title: Enemy of The Round Table Age: 15 Abilities: Gaming & Cooking Credits: 1,700 Items: NA Rank: 100 === Zen wanted to cry. The title really was there! What’s more, he wasn’t able to unequip it. “That’s a very eye-catching title,” Liu Feng teased, and Sasha simply clutched her sides laughing. Akiko hid her smile behind her hand when Zen looked like he wanted to cry.

"Welcome to the Eclipse Facility, Henry. This is where we're working on the next generation of NX Chromazon technology." I followed him to a large screen display, where a 3D model of the human brain rotated slowly. Arlo began to explain, his words pouring out in a rapid-fire sequence. "We've been working on an element called the NX-5+ chromazon, a device that can enhance the abilities of NX-ZERO's without the debilitating side effects. But we've never been able to go further with our research, there were some roadblocks, until Max came along, we were making little progress although very slow but at least it was progress."

Edward and Tristan both stood up. “You can sit down.” Renzo said and sit down on the sofa in front of them. JD remained standing. “My name is Se7en. I came here to personally say thank you for helping us capture the members of Olympus Gang. And I’m really sorry for what happened to your brother, Tristan.” Renzo said and apologized to Tristan. “You don’t have to thank us. We are the one that bring trouble here. I’m really sorry. Sorry, Black Dragon.” Tristan said and look at JD.

It was kind of odd how calmly I replied to him. “How so?” He asked. “I, well…” I paused to think of how to answer him, but came up short. How was I supposed to explain to this huge rabbit in front of me how I’m human? The question itself seemed absurd. His ears twitched. “Well, if you have powers, then you aren’t a human but a Zonculi.” I look at him with my best poker face expression. “A what?” I asked. Superpowers? Zonculi?

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

Uche spat, “Friends and enemy working together. I will give you one last chance to stand down. Call off your army and I will spare your life and that of your wretched mother.” Bozo did not look at Uche, but the man’s words sent an icy chill down his spine. He'd had enough. He would rather die than let Uche or Nnaji treat him like a chicken. “Mother,” Bozo smiled and took Ejima’s face into his hands, “I am sorry. I wish I had the opportunity to get to know you more.” “What do you mean?” Ejima asked. But Bozo was no longer paying attention. He drove his heel into Ghost’s sides and the horse neighed in delight and started to gallop with a thunderous force towards the two kings.

I asked and he shook his head. "I can't heal others. Zephyrine was the only one gifted by the gods to heal others. I only can heal myself." He explained. "Okay, and one more thing..." I started. I only concluded this myself, but... "It seems that there is a vengeance spirit in this village. It resides in this place." I said as Zale slightly heal my wound without me saying anything. “What?! A vengeance spirit? But why?” Neven asked. I shrugged, just because I don’t know either.