One Piece Otsuru Novels & Stories

Also How? " Come on! Kaen! I'm right here! Bring it on!" Bankotsu shouts at me as he pulls up his fist like a boxer and starts punching the air. He's practically powerless without his magic but what concerned me more was how did he know my name? Suddenly a beam of light shoots right next to me, I was taken by surprise and leaped to a different tree. 4 dolls were floating in the sky and they stink of strawberries. I recognized the dolls, they are the dolls that the Princess was playing with a couple of days ago! They kept shooting out a light red beam at me, I just kept dodging. What is that beam? How is it able to scorch the trees? It's like a condescend fireball but extremely weak..... I th

Then he saw the image of the Crystal_Lotus; his breath caught. Could she be Nora from school? No, can’t be. Otto’s heart hammered against his ribs as he stared at the lotus emblem. The silver design caught the light, familiar curves that had haunted the margins of notebooks years ago. The same design he now carried permanently on his skin. Could it really be her? After all this time? He moved closer in the line, craning his neck for a better view. The woman had her head bowed as she signed a book, her honey-brown hair cascading forward to hide her face. Something about the curve of her neck, the delicate way she held her pen...

How he failed her. To my shock, the beast throws Otis into more shallow water. His body hits with a sickening thud, the ocean only about a foot deep. No doubt his spine is broken. We stomp to him, his face barely recognizable, skin melted away. When we tower over his already frail body, the crisp stench of burnt hair and skin delightfully tingles our nostrils. “You…get…Caden…” he mumbles before his eyes roll back. My beast squats over him, roars once more then opens the fiery pit of his mouth, ready to welcome the soul he craves.