Rurouni Kenshin Reverse Blade Novels & Stories

The black handle of a hunting knife poked out of the top. I reached down. I wrapped my small fingers around the cold, textured grip. I pulled the blade free. The sharp steel made a soft scraping sound against the leather. Kenzo looked up at me. His green eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't try to stop me. He didn't tell me I was too fragile. He just watched his queen go to war. I gripped the knife tight in my right hand. I kept the blade pointed down. I turned my eyes to Seraphina.

They unleashed Resonance Blasts (concentrated pulses of sound and Isotope energy) that slammed against the Sonic Shield, making the blue dome flicker ominously. "They’re trying to shatter the shield!" Kazimir roared, drawing his Underwater Combat Blade (a specialized, plasma-edged knife designed to cut through hardened materials). "We have to break through!" He moved like a steel torpedo, kicking off a splayed leg of one of the Sentries. His blade, crackling with focused energy, sliced through the creature’s chitinous armor, severing a limb. The Sentry shrieked, a high-frequency whine that vibrated through Elara’s suit.

I pressed against her back and moved her hand to one of my favorite blades. “This is a Poshland RAM-21. The spiral blade is painful because of the spiral wound it creates and definitely makes it much bloodier. They struggle to heal, and if they do somehow manage to heal, they will be left with serious damage from the muscles and nerves,” I said softly into her ear. Brynn tilted her head, carefully running her thumb along the dull part of the blade. She grabbed it and placed it on the table beside us. Then I moved her hand to another one. There was something incredibly hot about this right here, and I was certain that she could feel my rising lust just like I was feeling hers.

Taking advantage of Soran’s attention on the royal guard, Princess Regina rushed from the side and flicked her wrist powerfully as its thorny long body swept to Soran’s unguarded back. Ken’s eyes flashed as he appeared in front of Princess Regina with a small dagger in his hand as he waved it around to deflect the approach of the whip while avoiding the thorns to touch his skin. The shiny ends of the thorns reminds him of poisoned weapons and Ken did not want to face such a troublesome thing as needing an antidote. Soran also noticed Princess Regina’s sneak attack, and his face darkened a shade as he cruelly attacked his opponent until he saw a chance to disable the other party’s legs.

Purple patches and blade marks marred his body, and even in a transformed state, the gaping wounds could be seen. Opposite him was Razor, the holder of the Blade Lion technique. Razor was also in his transformed state, towering over Shao by half a meter. His eyes were cold and menacing, not anything like his regular genial self, and his claws and paws were stained with Shao’s blood. Protruding from his elbows, forearm, heel, and calves, were sharp blades that could tear through steel easily. These blades were stained with Shao’s blood as well. In contrast, Razor did not have a single wound on him. “Submit,” his strong voice appealed to his opponent’s sense of reason. There was no need to con

He stepped inside the demon’s swing, pivoted sharply— And drove his blade upward beneath the general’s armor. The steel stopped just short of Kharvek’s throat. Silence fell instantly. The duel was over. Kharvek froze. Adrian held the blade steady. “Yield,” Adrian said quietly. The demon’s jaw tightened. But he finally lowered his weapon. “I yield.” Adrian stepped back. The court erupted again—some cheering, others murmuring in disbelief. High above them, Vaelreth stood slowly from his throne.

Clearly at the end of his patience, he roared, “Shut up!” Rin cupped her chin with both hands, quietly noting how strange Kenji’s mood seemed today. On the other side, Kenji raised the short dagger. In one swift motion, he slashed down. “AHHH—HELP!” ***

“Oh, Seraphim’s blade. I’d never seen this in a long long time. Seraph Blade killed many of my people. Where did you get it, my dear?” “Not telling you anything.” He looked at Lucius. “Is this the same blade given to you by your father-in-law?” What was he talking about? I watched Ryden shift and divert his gaze away, looking hurt. “I wish, but that’s what killed her. Mine is safe somewhere.” Wait. What? He has a sword just like mine? “But this blade also shapes according to the wielder. Am I right? And it’s Katana for her. She must have been trained by a great sensei.”

i cursed under my breath. The next thing I saw was one of the blade flying towards me with a chain attached to its handle.Then time slowed to a snails pace. While the blade was flying towards me at slow motion i took some seconds to acess the blade.The blade was pure black in colour and it had uneven edges with the middle part of the blade having some indiscernible inscriptions sparkling orange color sparks.The chains on the handle of the blade seem to be connected to his wrist like Spiderman's web.And i don't know how he did that.I side stepped the blade only to find the other flying towards where i was.It was at this point that i knew that it wasn't just some child's play.This guy was real

Immediately after he finished speaking, Bladesmith's shadow rushed at Kirou. At first, it looked like there was nothing in the shadow's hand, but that soon changed. As the shadow got within a meter of Kirou, a knife similar to the one Bladesmith had given him appeared in the shadow's hands. One was thrust at him while the other was held with a reverse grip.