Poe Infernal Blow Novels & Stories

"Because you're worth nothing!" Aazim, already full of rage lifted the sword high above his head, he held the gaze of Omar for a little longer before bringing the blade down on him.

Instead, I force a smile. "Careful, Dean Withers. You almost sound afraid of a dead family." His expression darkens. "Afraid?" He scoffs. "No. I reserve fear for things that are still breathing." My smile falls as he steps closer. "The Celestial Dragons are gone. Your parents are dead. Your sister is dead. And you, Miss Thalorien, are nothing more than the last loose thread of a failed rebellion." Every word steals more air from the room. "You know nothing," I whisper.

"Did you tell your friends to post all that trash under Brenda's social feed? I knew it. I was wondering why you'd been so quiet lately. Turns out you were waiting to pull this. Do you have any idea she cried because of those comments? Get over here and apologize to Brenda right now." He had no idea my hand was shaking so badly I could barely keep hold of my phone. The wounds had gotten infected. Dozens of blisters all over my body had been lanced. Even after taking far too many painkillers, the pain was still unbearable. I wanted to tell Ronald that I had no idea what he was talking about. I was in so much pain it felt like tens of thousands of ants were crawling over and biting into my ski

Chapter Ten: The Sound of Splintering Glass The dream came on the third night after the Vault. Isabelle stood in a forest she did not know, beneath a sky that seethed with embered clouds. Trees stretched like blackened bones, their bark veined with red light. She could hear something behind her breathing , almost. The wind moved like ash through her hair. And then a voice, distant yet inside her: “He turned the key. You turned the flame. One must pay.”

She began explaining the problem that had stumped her for more than a decade “The effects from Blaze aspect of the poison can only nullified by frost potion, and frost by blaze.” She continued looking at the anxious faces around her “That’s the ingenuity… and the cruelty… of it. If we use frost to counter blaze, the concentration of frost element in the body increases to a dangerous level. The same happens in reverse.” “What does the blaze effect actually do?” Jack asked, absently stroking the curious cat who was nudging him anxiously. He knew his wife had stumbled upon something and yet couldn’t articulate her thoughts. “Blaze…. It burns all the internal organs,” Zelda replied calmly. “Slow

"But you’re just a puppet in a suit of armor, playing house while the world burns!" ​She struck again, a downward cleave that Leo caught with his forearm bracer. The kinetic energy pulse that should have thrown her back was absorbed by the obsidian. Instead of a repelling force, the blade leaked a black, oily liquid that began to eat through Leo’s armor, sizzling against his skin. ​Leo gasped, dropping to a knee as the Blight began to burn his nerves. ​"Leo!" Maya cried, stepping forward to assist.

“You will tear the city apart!” ​“Good!” I yelled, driving my blade into the knee joint of a Raven Guard. The machine groaned and collapsed, steam hissing from its severed lines. “A city built on stolen breath deserves to fall!” ​I reached into the pouch Leo had given me and pulled out the vial of purple poison. I dodged a final blow from the last guardian and leaped onto the brass orb. The metal was burning hot, but I didn’t care. I smashed the vial against the central axle, the liquid seeping into the gears.

With only its head and torso remaining, the Zombie plopped to the ground like a slab of meat. "You should not have come," hissed Chu Xun. He delivered one final, brutal kick, ripping off the Zombie's head from its torso and it rolled on the ground. Chu Xun wheeled around and his eyes flared with a bright purplish glow. The Eternal Phoenix Scripture! A phoenix – a flaming avian heralding an inferno that devoured every inch of the sky overhead – flapped its thirty-meter-long wingspan and dove down, bringing death and destruction.

"Is this true? Can it be?" Madam Seraphina nodded solemnly. "Yes, it is true. The universe has conspired to reunite your souls, to give you both a chance at the love that was denied to you in your previous life. Ethan, you and this unknown woman are destined to be together, to complete the love story that was interrupted by fate."

He pressed down painfully hard, my face smashing against the dirt ground. "You have sinned, Stephanie," Drake explained calmly despite my screams. "You have the devil within which we must and will extract." "No!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I watched Ace approach with the stick. He knelt down beside me as his eyes stared down upon me. "Ace please," I cried. "Please listen to me. Don't do this. We can ... " "Lay down your punishment, Ace!" Drake demanded in his monotone voice.