Reaper Kaneki Novelas e Histórias

That is to be a reaper and reap the souls that shouldn’t no longer stay on the earth. The host, Hanabi, was one of them. No memories of her past, but she knows what she wants... To reincarnate along with the kind souls… She may not remember her past, but she knows how sinful she is as she needs a hundred thousand souls to reap or to guide to the afterlife. She did what was told, obeyed the law of the reapers, patiently waiting for her to achieve her goals. She wasn’t in a hurry... But when there was only a little less than ten left for her to reap, she made a mistake... and angered God.

Their obsession with power was evident in everything they touched. Kanzaki Rei, the next heir, stood at the center of the estate’s ancient conference hall. All six feet of him radiated quiet power. He was considered small for an Enigma, but power was never about height, it was about presence. Rei had it in spades. His cotton-candy pink hair swept across his sharp cheekbones, a signature color of the Kanzaki line, but it was his heterochromia that captivated everyone in the room. One eye glowed a soft violet, the other a pale gold. His presence wasn’t loud, yet no one dared speak while he stood.

You demanded it obey you and aside from that not even being normally possible unless you're a deamon who are you mister? Rei: Well to begin with young man I am in fact a deamon. Born full-blooded and it would appear you are a Majekador. (As the halestorm of vicious fire water Earth lightning and other spells all come firing down at them Rei glances at the pseudo magic and decides to give a small display of his own. Removing what appears to be a sword from a interdimensional space behind his back, he steps forward and begins to create multiple copies of himself all attacking simultaneously against each individual spell.) HellFire Style: First form. Meteor Of Blades! (His onslaught of slashes

“Gorgeous.” Reaper’s eyes narrow in warning as he pulls Jade into the security of his arms. “She’s mine. Get your own.” He whispers with a pout. Jade snorts and rolls her eyes. “Okay, then. I know you two probably have some work to take care of. You have ten minutes.” She says with a scolding glare. Which is funny coming from someone so small and fragile. Jade is a very talented ballet dancer. We met last year during one of her performances. She and Reaper were going through some relationship issues, and Kazik was looking for a way to make Reaper hurt. That’s how Reaper and I were able to resolve our differences and became friends.

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

Of course, Kenji would send Inoue. "Great. I’m pleased doing business with you." "My pleasure," Kenji answered flatly and ended the call. Kenji sighed, feeling a little more relieved. His father would then lower his guard even further. *Shinigami: Grim reaper or death spirit, according to Japanese belief.a

They all started creating their Character Information that they were thinking would be good for it. So Hikari starts introducing his character to Neu and Nimura. "My character name is Shinigami Arithia. The gender is a-" Neu and Nimura were so shocked when they heard that. They then ask Hikari all of the sudden "Wait, Grim reaper (Shinigami)? What's in your mind actually?" Hikari doesn't know what should he put about that. He just remembered someone's name and put it as his character name. Hikari didn't mean and never thinking about Grim Reaper. But he just tells them that maybe no one will care about it. So he just proceeds with it without making any changes.

he uttered and threw the stick at me. I staggered slightly to catch it, "Try? What is your plan teacher?" I asked horridly, my eyes widened in disbelief. Narek cackled while shaking his head disapprovingly, he pulled out another stick before staring back at me. "You will see Nyx" He smirked and began to swirl the stick he was holding, his eyes never leaving mine. I was immediately captivated by the sight of Narek effortlessly wielding his staff with grace and precision. His every move seems to be orchestrated by some divine force.

A Reaper stepped through the portal opening. Tall, with ebony hair, he wore the long black cloak she expected to see, a scythe in his hand. The man quickly ran to the left of the portal, and then another Reaper appeared on his heels. Dressed identically, with the same weapon, he ran to the right. Then, another sprang forth, and another. Ru watched, her eyes wide as the Reapers continued to pour out of the portal, as if Hell had spilled an inkwell and the thick, black substance was covering the entire earth.

🌶️ WARNING 🌶️ The following chapter contains adult content. Please, choose wisely IF you want to read such chapters. This content is meant for an audience of 18+ and ONLY. You've been warned, leave now or regret later. Enjoy, sinners x Kieran