Saddest Anime Deaths Novels & Stories

Ulrich announced that he’d likely lay low for a few decades until the memories of the battle weren’t so raw. Amora broke into tears as Dhara announced Nyssa’s death. She and Casimir had died within seconds of one another. Whilst Nyssa met her end blocking a blow meant for Dhara, Casimir succumbed to his injuries at the hands of a corrupt beast trying to attack the stream of families evacuating the city. I was relieved to see Ozul, a thick bandage wrapped around his head and a dazed sort of smile on his face as he sat next to his father, Cielo. Both regarded Lina and I warmly.

Her fingertips brushed the edge of the fruit and- It wasn't enough. She collapsed. It was over. She wouldn't avenge Kaia, she wouldn't save Aynyra, she wouldn't save herself. Her soul. It was over. All she could do was sob in her last moments. The heaving pained her gut, but it soon faded with her vision and hearing, and she was gone. ~*~*~

Like Joan, Phoenix never would have imagined that she would die in such a humiliating way. Kaze did not even move his hands. He simply said a few words and Anzu killed her. Phoenix died with her eyes wide open, but the light quickly faded. The last image reflected upon her eyes was Kaze grinning brightly with his teeth gleaming under the light. “Bastard…” That was Phoenix’s last word. In just the blink of an eye, the respected elder of the Quint family had turned into a lifeless corpse. Every other family member at the scene gasped in shock.

Though the idea of going back excites her, knowing what happened to her was more important than temporary happiness she will feel down there. Suddenly remembering what was written in that book, Suyi’s figure slightly faltered, her eyes shaking and her positive energy quickly changing. Inside the book were 10 different names and identities, different lifestyle, race and personalities, yet all of them died due to unknown reasons at the age of 25 at the same day, different year but exactly the same time.

"You know the Shinigami realm is anything but fun Karma, but I'm sorry that I could barely help you train with this back and forth," "That's okay, I've been pretty busy lately anyways," "So why are you crying, did you try to train yourself and get hurt?" "No, my wound is more emotional. I just found out Kaname lied to me and Kamiya was the reason mother fell ill and she's quite close to death as we speak. Matter of fact, she now has 3 days to live now and I have to choose my mother or the war," "Have you decided yet?" "Of course I have, I need to save my mother,"

Just before the door closed, a figure stumbled through the outer containment ward. Coach Kane. His eyes were red and wet, tears streaming openly. He threw himself in front of the transport door, holding a weathered, age-yellowed scroll of records, and slammed it against the door. "Jasmine is dead." His voice cracked into something barely human, the sound of a man who had nothing left to hold back. "Both of them are dead. You killed them both."

It was as if it was sealed in red amber, like a strange, mysterious, and crazy work of art created by a crazy artist. One centimeter apart… Bang! The last ray of light disappeared, and the entire scene in the live broadcast room darkened. “F*ck! This is too scary!” “They died so miserably! Their deaths are probably the most miserable!” “They were indeed miserable! They were directly turned into minced meat paste!” “I don’t know if it was the most painful, but this will be a challenge for the police! An autopsy cannot be conducted on those bodies!” “Those people deserved to die like that!”

He gulps as he turns to look at me. “I’m sorry. I thought she was my fated. I didn’t think any of this would have happened. I’m so sorry princess, I really am. Let me help you. I can’t see you die.” I look away from him and pull the blanket closer to me. “You’ve done enough Joel, no-one can help me. I die today. She has won the last phoenix dies today and humanity finally falls. I hope you are happy about what you have allowed to be done to us.” I mumble to him as I fight back the tears. I won’t cry now, I can’t. I smile softly as I close my eyes and envision my parent’s calling me home.

Jess’s POV I stood frozen, watching as my best friend was lowered six feet into the cold, unyielding ground. My emotions got the better of me, and I couldn’t hold it back anymore. The weight of my grief pressed against my chest, making it hard to breathe. As I tossed a single white rose onto her coffin, my vision blurred with tears. Her death shattered me; it left a hole in my heart that could never be mended, no matter how hard I tried.

If it ever did, he would dismiss it as a mere gossip. Marcus continued staring through the windows as the greenery rushed past them, while he turned back inwardly to something that was troubling his soul. His mind told him he had made a mistake. His ego told him that what he did was right. It was not every day that one got to deal with a witch, even if it was a little boy. That wouldn’t have been a problem if he had not nearly choked because the boy, Jason was looking at him. Dean had died soon after. Problem was he didn’t know how powerful the boy was.