Saddest Anime Deaths Novels & Stories

With his arms outstretched, Igbins, the boy who had been losing his temper earlier, cried out, when he saw his colleague's head burst away and his body break apart—dropping lifeless, like a sack of potato upon crash. He abruptly halted, on his track. His face, immediately, changing into a gloomy facade of depression, suddenly became pale. He kept on looking, wide-eyed, and interchangeably, at the young warrior, Jada's, damaged dead body and the octopus-like creature which continued, a dance-like fight, with the other young warriors belonging to the team. "Lea–lea–leader, Our leader is dead. Oh no!" He started murmuring to himself; completely aghast.

Yes, Ana made him feel things and Margaret is who he considered to be his unfortunately timed soulmate, but the absence of the exaggerated melodrama had only been experienced by him with Ali. So, it was such a slap back to reality for him to experience his death first-hand. The worst part is, he was expecting his death from the backburners of his brain. He couldn’t just be 100% fully be present at those moments and just listened to his prophecies. He should’ve just broken the glass ball telling him to shine a light to the dim future and just saved all those numbers for the rainy day that has come. “I have seen so many people die, a lot from my point-of-view. And I thought I’d be desensitized

"Mort Dmitriv Aslanov is confirmed dead." The news brought her gaze now far off, Sumire was engulfed in darkness and fell on the ground, losing consciousness. "Is this even possible?"

Sugai sighed, tried to help Hana stand up, but failed and received a slap in the face, "let me alone." After that Hana continued to cry, “that’s my fault. I didn’t take care of Yuki enough, so I didn't realize that her depression was worse than I thought. I couldn’t save her. She died in front of me.” Sugai hugged Hana in comfort, "It's not your fault, Yuki’s fate is short, she left this world earlier than usual. Sometimes dying soon is freedom.” Sugai looked at Daisy in a completely unaware state. Turn around and talk to the nice waitress. “The beauty, please take a look at this drunk girl for me. I took this girl out first, I would come back to pick her up later.”

"Fate--" "I love you, Death!" She shouted as her blue wings appeared on her back. He closed his eyes "I know. I'm sorry. I couldn't become a man trustworthy enough and I only hurt you. I'm sorry, Fate. Goodbye. Let's hope the one who replaces me, is someone much kinder and much more suitable to become Death." Fate cried her eyes out and suddenly Vivian jumped into the fire. She kicked his Antabulam away from Kurosava's hands.

I know what will happen next, I already know. "Name: Watanabe Hikaru." It was then that memory began to enter into my mind everything he had done in the world. Things I have prepared but my mind still can not handle. "Age: 45 years old." The man I am picking up now owns a hostel in Osaka. But behind that hostel covers the sale of paid women, making hentai videos and all sorts of other acts of coercion and threatening murder. "C-Cause Of Death: Accidental Death." I forced myself to finish reading even though I was trembling and could barely cope with the received memories. I took a deep breath before reading the last. "Time of Death: 9:45 am." It was there that the ground finally swallowed th

I smiled painfully at him as I started to stroke his fur but just then, his eyeballs retracted slowly and his eyes slowly went close. With this, Kora winced lowly in reaction while I tightly squeezed my eyes shut in my anguish as more tears tried to force their way out of it. Kiba was dead. This time for real— no resurrection or reawakening. He was gone. I continued to cry now as I felt my heart being stabbed inside my chest and then, after a moment, I felt a touch on my shoulder. I heard Anika’s voice now. “He’s dead, Ciril.” She said, her voice gentle but also a bit emotional. “I know it’s painful but you have to move on— there’s still a war to conclude, Ciril.” She muttered and I opened m

he whispered. I shook my head, a sense of dread pooling in my stomach. "How?" "The Tenth Life is the final life because the soul is spread too thin," Julian explained, his hand cupping my cheek. His touch was cold, but steady. "The King of Sorrows wants to claim you fully this time. He wants to pull you into the mirror and make you his Queen in the realm of shadows. If he does that, the loop breaks, and the world continues... but you will be trapped in eternal agony."

"After me died… your company never even went bankrupt." Takuto blinked. "What?" "Yamada—the executive who framed you—his fake accounting was uncovered just one week after me death. Auditors caught everything. If i had just… waited…" Rishi laughed without mirth. "If i still endured for a few more days, we would have survived everything." Takuto’s world tilted. He felt it in his bones—the sheer absurdity of their previous ending. The waste. They had died for nothing. Their love, their sacrifice… meaningless in the eyes of time.

"That person, she has died. She died in front of my eyes and I won't be able to do anything. I am totally dumb, am I right?" "No, you're not. Hikari." Hikari was so shocked when he heard that. Aimi looked at him and smiled. Aimi says to him "You do not need to say something like that. Death isn't something that we. A Human know." Hikari accepted it.