Phantom Vs Wraith Vs Ghost Novels & Stories

Olivia couldn’t see anything because of the light, only the sound of the deity remained in her ears. “Young recruit will have to dedicate to the galaxy. You have the white of the fairy flower, the beauty of the unicorn and you are the pride of the phoenix. Don’t let me down!” The sound made Olivia curious about her identity. Fairy flower? Unicorn? Phoenix? Why did he say that? She doesn’t know. No one tells her about that. Olivia was about to ask the deity when a powerful suction blocked her voice and pulled her into an endless black hole.

Ghost Great God's voice fell not long ago, and then saw a huge demon in front of the cliff. One head is completely created by the ghost metal, this is the whole Ghost Body Soul Shredder. "Banshee Wraith, do you think you can fuse me?" Ghost Body spent the whole Soul Shredder sneer. "For so many years, you still haven't woken up from daydreaming!"

Their eyes shone dimly, hunger-filled but devoid of humanity. With a shaky voice, Lyra muttered, "Wraiths." "Ghosts?" Zara gripped her blade tighter. "What's up with them?" "They consume life force," Lyra said quickly. "If they approach too closely, they will exhaust us." Zara mumbled, "Well, that's encouraging." "Elara, do you have a plan?" Elara remained silent. She already had her daggers in her hands and was fully focused on the animals who were approaching. "Remain away from them. Refrain from letting them touch you.

“Ghost, control him.” Cursing loudly, Ghost lurched to the side. For a moment it looked like he lost his balance, but that wasn’t the case. He slammed into Damon with a snarl, his face pale from the poison his body was fighting. Damon’s flames flickered but wrapped around them both in tendrils. As the two went careening to the side, Ghost’s ability took hold in small bursts when the two of them vanished, phasing through the wall. Ghost couldn’t turn others incorporeal the same way he could himself. It happened in small bursts and almost always left him recovering for days on end. This time would be worse given the poison.

She tilted her head, grinning. “Greetings, Than.” The beast’s gaze burned through her, void of mercy. Muscles coiled, claws gleamed. The ground trembled beneath its power. And then it lunged. The war had begun. Not between werewolves. Not between men. But between two forces beyond comprehension. Chaos vs. Death. Heratte vs. Thaneous. Good vs. Evil. And the world would tremble beneath them.

“The Wraith... it's in pieces!” Thorne's golden eyes sparkled. "The pieces..." Everything... It is falling apart because of how strong she is!"" I looked into Draven's dark blue eyes. The Wraith will try one last trick, even though you are bound to the moon. It will attack you physically and test your heart, soul, and everything you hold dear.

With great difficulty the immortal werewolf man stood up, with a low laugh that was slowly louder, until it echoed and caused the hairs of his neck to shudder in horror at it. "Stay behind me, Vero. He can't be underestimated," whispered Bianca with her left hand behind her back as Bianca's way of protecting her. Bianca's vampire aura was getting stronger and stronger around her, until she could barely stand unless she gripped the jacket Bianca was currently wearing as a support. Definitely not to be underestimated, he commented inwardly as he peered at William's figure from where he was currently hiding. He could still clearly remember how William fought Gavin until his older sister's boyfr

Two other candelabra stood at the center and at the other end of the table, lighting the faces of the wielder dining in with a blast of deep crimson. Shiela munched the last of her rice before clearing her throat and saying, in a rather clear and important voice, “Zorphe is already under the enemy’s clutch. While doing patrol, we had to separate in two teams and sneak around to not get noticed by these wielders.” She sighed as she twirled the spoon in her hand. “There are two groups threatening this land. One, those masters they called ‘Phantoms,’ which as their name suggest, a bodiless (not the literal one, she added to the horrified look on the Magistrates faces) wielders whose a master of

“What in the world are those thing?” Nana yelled amidst the screams. The horses that were at the far end of the cave startled up and began to neigh and thump around. “Stealth wraiths. Half-dead creatures but more dead than alive. Which means you can't see them. They're very rare!” Camper shouted out. “How do you kill what you cannot see?!” Avril shrieked as Camper sliced through the air again and black blood poured out of nothing.

It’s what her Soulwaker wants. “Phantoms are evil cyborgs. They are the actual killers or murderers in your world. They don’t obey nor cherish you as the ruler. So if they would see you, as the human as you are, that would cause chaos. You still don’t have any control with yourself. I don’t know if you could even fight them. I have no worries when you were still the Xiao that I used to know because that time you can really protect yourself. But I’m doubting if you can do it now that you’re no longer the same as before.”