Nightmare Soul Calibur 6 Novels & Stories

The Covenant should never have been treated in this manner, with this violence. The Soulmate Covenant was broken, and because of one pair’s folly, so were all of the remaining bonds between other soulmated pairs. One couple’s actions have destroyed numerous other relationships, turning love to hatred, lust to pain, friends to enemies. What once brought people together now turned them into even greater enemies than they were before! What once was a Goddess’s love song became a Devil’s playground! ~Nights Later~

Renee yelled at her image. “Or what? You going to harm your own mind to make it stop?” Renee yelled in frustration. Her image was right. There was nothing she could do about any of this. She couldn’t make her own mind stop showing her what happened. But she could certainly try. She ran at her image and tackled her. Her hands wrapped around her own throat and began to squeeze. She laughed maniacally as her image’s face began to turn blue. She started to feel like she was suffocating. Her hands slacked up and everything around her turned to blackness. She was falling into a black void. She screamed as she continued to fall.

The cracking and breaking of the bones made a terrible sound as the blade drilled against ten of them. The Shadows screamed –half shriek, half moan of agony– features writhing, twisting. Yet even without their heads, the Shadows were still capable of moving. “Why don’t you just die?!” Calleb growled, attacking the creatures again and again. “Aim for their souls!” Luntian shouts as she fights her own battle. “It’s between their chest!” Calleb screamed, “I can’t see it!” “Look for it!” Even as he fights, Calleb still finds the time to roll his eyes. “I told you I can’t see it, you old hag!”

One, two, three four, five, and six! Six numbers composed of six entities residing in one half demon and a half mortal soul, the cambion who said to be the one to kill the Incubus hybrid vampire Damon Salvatore. -------- Damon hit Sachajir on his legs that made him stumbled on the ground. He hissed and winced in agony. It's a strong blow to make sure he couldn't regained his energy but he was thrilled to witnessed about his fighting spirit. Sachajir tried his best to fought back and he loudly growled where his voice reigned in the whole forest.

I hit Solidified Light. The battle was a Total Narrative Distortion. Caelum didn't fight back with claws. Every time I struck, he moved at the speed of Thought. He wasn't predicting my moves; he was Recalculating the Probability of my Impact. "You are fighting with 'Instinct,' Darlene," Caelum’s voice vibrated through the air, sounding like a digital choir. "Instinct is a legacy of the 19th Cycle. It is a bug in the code of the 28th. I am the Patch."

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

He some how lost more coloring in is face at my calm words “Ground Spears!” I shouted angrily punching up into the air. The soldiers that surrounded us were now high up on the points of the spears with blood gushing and dripping down the jagged rocks, more groans and moans of pain filling the air which was tainted with the scent of blood. “Soul Snatch!” I ripped the wispy soul out of the body, and he looked terrified. “Soul’s Doom!” Just like before, a white demon charged right at him and shredded his soul to many little pieces. The spears disappeared a moment later, and I was encircled by bodies.

“What the hell is wrong with you, Shane? I said I want the truth!” “Twelve,” he cried out. “Twelve, but they rotate every four hours.” That's more like it. I released him. “That wasn’t so difficult, was it?” He coughed painfully. “When you reach the outer territory, what challenge phrases do the rogues use?” He hesitated. Azreal stepped forward behind me and slowly unsheathed his blade. I smelled panic on him before fear fully reached his eyes. “Blood binds loyalty,” he shouted. “And what should be the response?”

Sort of like an AI. :Hmm, I have a bad feeling about this. But having such a weapon would be helpful: “Nothing to lose I guess.” Matthew reached for the gauntlet and touched the blue crystal on top. The crystal lit up and disappeared in a show of yellow light orbs before reappearing on Matthew’s left forearm. A voice came from it. “Initiating soul connection. Pairing successful. Absorbing mana for full activation. Error. Right hand not detected. Activation cancelled. Notice, creator override initiated.”

He was right in front of her, dropping down for another pass. “Stay behind him!” Nya shouted to Ruby, who couldn’t answer her in her current form. She had no arrows, but she had a feeling that something wasn’t right. Just as Gavin turned to fire at a large Beelzanborg soldier on his left, an arrow came from the other direction. Nya sensed it with her sixth sense, and as it sailed at him, she shouted, “Gavin, duck!”