Sacrificial Sword Novels & Stories

Horrified I scream as I pick myself up and look behind me. There are more bodies. Finding a twisted sword on the ground next to a corpse a few feet away, I run to pick it up, leaving my bag behind. A few more people have come out of hiding. Some begin to hiss as they see me, others throw whatever they can find. The sword is heavy. I had been fortunate to use blades closer to my size when Ona began training me those weeks back. I tried to hold it in front of me, but the tip sagged to the floor, the hilt rough in my too-small hands.

"The doctor said that this is forever. I could never run or jump like a normal person, let alone swim. "I gave up my leg for your son. What did I get in return? For him to abandon me without any hesitation in the face of a flood. What right do you have to beg me for mercy?" Donald lost his temper. "So, what the hell do you want? We've knelt and apologized. Are you trying to get our family killed? Don't you know how to be kind to others? Are you not worried about retribution for being so evil?" I bawled out laughing. "Retribution? Have I not received enough? What I know is that Jack's retribution has only just begun."

He said and produced a glimmering dagger. "It's beautiful. Familiar though". Alicia said. "It's a masterpiece. It's what my father used in fighting Marline before she killed him. It's called the sword of exorcism". He replied. "Sword? But it's a dagger". Alicia pointed out. "That's why I said it's a masterpiece". He answered and pressed a gem on the hilt of the dagger. It immediately elongated into a sword. "Wow!" Alice, Alicia and Bruno gasped.

"That seems pretty bad!" "It is." Jévon squeezed his thighs and urged his nightmare towards the thing. "Lord Ingálvur said he gave you a sword? It's made out of one of the thirty pieces of silver Judas Iscariot got when he betrayed Jesus. It's the only holy artifact we have in the area since we let the Holy Grail go on an inter-museum loan!" I pulled out the sword and almost dropped it. Jévon nearly threw me off to grab it. Honestly, I wouldn't have blamed him if he had.

Under the sunlight, it reflected a chilling glow. Chris laughed before he said, "This sword is called the Frozen Star Sword. It's something my grandfather personally crafted and gave me. In all these years, it's gone through thick and thin with me, and I've never lost! The Frozen Star Sword has slain countless geniuses. You should be grateful you're going to be killed by it!" Those words infuriated Blade once again. Chris actually said that he should be grateful. Blade was so furious his hands trembled. He wanted nothing more than to explode right now and drag Chris down with him!

Susannah said. "The ancient sword was the sword the four gods' fathers used to defeat their enemies back then. The sword was cast from the dead souls of the previous gods. The name of the sorcerer who created the sword is Adwen. After the battle, no one knows where the sword is till today. So just forget about the sword and focus on how you can defeat them without the sword". The old woman said to Susannah. " How can I help Eddie discover his powers?". Susannah asked the old woman.

X voice grew coldly. Isreal began laughing hysterically, as he unsheathed a long sword. “It seems as if you do not understand your place. I have you surrounded, surrender and I will spare your life, as Lord Henderson will decide you fate. He will be the god to judge you.” The sword Israel held was definitely finely crafted. The Sword was hand forged as the Damascus pattern resembled a calm river. The hilt was made of bronze and fitted with gold. No matter what quality his sword was, it will still rubbish before X’s translucent blade.

They splashed water on the bonfire — declaring war and death if the ‘Word of Honor’ is not met. “10 years ago, you promised me one of your daughters, George Starling.” Alpha Kevin growled, long claws growed on his fingers. “I am here to claim that promise.” Corinthian tried to stop the word of honor from happening. In the end, the noble steed of our pack was killed. Now here I am. I was prepared to surrender. But this… this is too much! "Can you stop staring at me?” I whispered, voice trembling in shame and anger. “Can you… can you please leave and give me some time. Alone. I just —”

He secured the whistle in his mouth but he extended his arm and opened his hand. “Huh?” Samuel tilted his head in confusion. He could see a sword starting to appear in the griffin whisperer’s hand. And he could easily tell what it was. It was a sword. The relic sword that had the power of death. The sword continued to get longer and wider. “They have a lot of relics that are associated with death. How unsightly.” He infused more fire in the fire sword, creating a strong sword. SHING! Two swords with different attributes clashed.

How shameless he was to bully the weak? Caspian patted the sword box on his back and waved his arm. In an instant, the sword radiance flashed and was shockingly straight. "Purgatory-breaking Sword of the White Emperor! Soul-Extermination Cut of Ten Thousand Realms!" At this moment, the two-finger-wide sword body burst out a dazzling and sharp light. As Caspian swung his sword, thousands of sword lights danced in the air. Endless light, air, and vitality were all extinguished in an instant.