Scythe Citra Novels & Stories

When it reached about ten feet from him, the thing leaped, front legs ripping at the air as it came for him. Vanadine released the pressure in his left hand, bathing the syphia’s head and face in orange flame as he swung the machete as hard as he could. Whatever part of the creature it hit was like hammering against stone and Vanadine felt a shock run up his arm, almost losing his grip on the weapon. He backed away as the syphia screamed and rolled, trying to extinguish the flames. The stench of burning hair filled the air as greasy, slate grey smoke issued forth. With the syphia now between him and the pile of corpses, Vanadine backing away and the damage the creature had suffered, Vanadine

𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗭𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: 𝟭𝟬%. She looks at the woman in the floral dress and realizes it’s not a stranger. It’s Cynthia Thorne. But as Cynthia walks forward, her skin begins to crack like porcelain, revealing a shimmering, metallic layer underneath. "You thought I was just the mistress?" Cynthia laughed, her voice turning into a terrifying electronic hum. "I’m the first version of the system, Maya. And I’ve been waiting a long time to move into a newer house.

She rested her back on the chair she sat on and stared into space. "Should I bring you a cup of cold juice, Madam?" Her maid asked with her head bowed fully. "Yes, please," She answered. The maid turned and hurried to the kitchen. Madam Scarlett raised her right hand to support her jaw. She appeared disturbed. ... Martin caught a small purse and a phone resting on the passenger's seat when he turned to drop his phone on it. He looked closely and realized that they belonged to Caitlyn. He picked up the purse and opened it. A small key and a folded paper were the only things it contained.

Though I can't really point out if there's any difference between it and what Stella has. "The damage of that scythe would depend on how strong the user is, Celestina. If you're weaker than Stella, then even if you're given the most powerful scythe in this realm, it wouldn't change the fact that Stella is stronger than you," Siege said as if he could read what was running through my mind. I held on to the tip of the scythe, only to be wounded by it. "Ouch," I uttered, and I was surprised by how Siege claimed it with his index finger as he sipped on it to eradicate the blood coming out of it.

I yanked my hand away in fright. With a huff, he shifted my thighs toward himself. I cried out. This is not how I planned on loosing my virginity. It wasn't in this way. Not now, not ever. Pounding my fist in his chest, I wiggled my body. I don't know what he did to my hands but I noticed I couldn't lift it. I was weak and exhausted. It was then I realized that he had injected me with a syringe. I could only cry and scream but my whole body stiffened.

Except for one. One of the grim reapers is watching the whole battle from a thick branch of a tree. She's just sutting there comfortably while sipping the sweet water inside the coconut. "Hmm," She moaned in happiness as soona s she finished her drink. She clasped her hands and then smiled. "Maybe it's time for me to join the battle," She said and summoned her scythe. Her scythe has an unusual form. It is a little rusty and a little too small for a normal scythe. Its blade is also uspide down as if it was not made to kill.

They huddled near the edge of a pit that shimmered with traces of Adrium—like veins of quicksilver beneath cracked earth. “Any sight of supervisors?”, tunde asked. “Not yet. But the drones are twitchy this morning. And the wall sensors flashed red earlier—someone might’ve tried crossing.”Abigail said. Samuel snorted.“Another desperate fool. They always forget about the lasers.” A sharp hum passed overhead. The three of them froze.A Citadel drone floated by—sleek, spider-like, with a smooth metallic eye that scanned the quarry below. A warning light blinked as it passed, and the trio waited silently until it was gone.

I'm not sure what happened, but the last thing that I saw was feeling a human hand pick me up after getting Sage off of me before I blacked out. I could still feel them trying to calm Sage down and get him out of the phase he's stuck in. Clause placed me in the car. "Go take care of him; I'll take her with me," Damien states, taking the wheels. "I know you're fine, Lyra." You can't fool me too, he states while we were on the drive to take me to safety. Nyx growled just as my body healed the wounds Sage had on me. I hiss in pain, lifting up, "So?"

She was also fierce, especially when it comes to protecting those she cared about. Emily pulled out a scythe from her storage ring, the scythe was around 8 meters tall and it was made from clear crystal-like material that almost looked like spring water. A 4ft tall curved blade was attached to the rod of the scythe. It was a giant weapon that looked like it was created to be wielded by someone 14 ft tall.