Scythe Citra Novels & Stories

he think he needs explanation from Zhang fei fei. seriously he really hate stressing his brain thinking about some grand plot of other gods, what has always matter to him is to kill. the scythe headed directly toward Zhang fei fei forehead as Fei Fei who seem to be expecting this raise his hand using his finger to point at the scythe tip creating something like invisible wall. "you tricked me twice you ungodly piece of sh...t" Tthanatos voice rumbled all over the foggy world, he hasn't appeared yet.

She raised the Axe to swing at the Beta’s chest but suddenly the room filled with Smoke, obscuring everything for a few moments. When the smoke cleared, Mirrors and Smoke had grabbed the Soucouyant, each holding onto an arm. She was trying to throw them off, tugging at their holds, her left hand still clutching the Axe. Hayden swung his sword and in one swift motion he severed the Axe-wielding hand of the Soucouyant. She hissed in pain. The blood that oozed out of her arm was green like the vines she controlled. Titan grasped the handle of the Axe with the Soucouyant’s hand still clutching it, its fingers still moving. Hayden swung the Axe in a circular motion and with one sharp blow he chop

Mathin parried. And suddenly Scy was there, a katana-like energy blade weaving like St. Elmo’s fire, interfering with the monster’s blade and luring it away while Mathin freed himself. Balanced on one foot, Mathin withdrew his own gun and stood ready to aid should Scy need it.

"We just escaped one 'Symmetry.' We don't need your 'Mechanical-Stasis'!" "Your 'Freedom' is a 'Fever,' Vane-Thorne," Kaito replied, his mechanical eye whirring as it scanned the Detroit ruins. "You’ve turned the Earth into a 'Living-Cancer.' We are the 'Surgical-Standard.' We are here to 'Scrape' the 'Violet' and the 'Indigo' from the crust."

Rei took a few steps closer to Troy and Briar. Putting his hand on Rei’s arm he whispered in his ear and Rei visibly calmed down. “You realize there are 3 wolves right outside her window, and the big guys are right downstairs waiting my signal. He’s not getting anywhere with Briar. I promise.” Scythe told Rei. “Fine. It’s your show. Go get her. I’ll hold back for now.” Rei replied. “Good, now Rei, please back up, you don’t want any this.” Scythe pushed Rei behind him as he started to release his aura. A low to the ground mist started curling around Scythe until it manifested a scythe like weapon with incredible reach.

He’s confident, skilled in his craft and wicked with war scythe. Zane uses a war scythe to harvest the souls to bring back to Death. It’s where the whole concept of the grim reaper's image comes from in the human world. It’s because they took the idea from Zane’s coven. Of course, at the time, they didn’t know. They thought it was all made-up shit in stories. Zane’s war scythe is a badass. The top part of the blade has jimppings as the blade curves toward where it meets the staff; it has black bone-like fragments sticking from it. On the bottom of the staff, there is a badass-looking skull.

The Deviuture flipped its wings ,and as those humongous wings rose and fell , its impact hit Chelsea and Ron like a hurling cyclone - it slammed against their backs and Chelsea felt that she and Ron will almost be thrown thousands of feet away . By the time Chelsea got her footing back on the ground it was too late - The deviuture was again spreading its wings , readying itself to pierce the both of them . " Protect yourself ! " said Chelsea summoning her double headed scythe , her most dangerous weapon , the scythe was completely pure white except for the two blue gems that were inlaid on the centre of both the end of its rod . White fumes rose from its blades and the surrounding grass slow

I nod my head and rev the throttle and try to catch up with Mystique. She manoeuvres again, leaping over a barbed wire fence. Shit! I brake hard; the bike going up onto the front tyre as I land back down. Mystique is a blur of black as she runs. The convoy comes to a stop behind me. I dismount from the bike and look at the fence in front of me. “What’s the holdup?” Scythe says as he comes up to my side and I point to the fence. He groans and walks away.

This building is located in the middle of a forest so its presence is very conspicuous. Once inside, Cia is immediately confronted by Vasilio's followers. The woman activated the mechanism of her bracelet, took out a single needle, and it transformed into a sizable scythe-shaped blade. Cia's lips curved to the side, she glared at all the enemies and with one powerful movement, all the enemies were split into two. Her steps were graceful, every step left behind a golden light that was fading rapidly. He followed the scents of Lief and Lave wafting through the air. Until her steps stopped at a pale brown door.

The sky-cycle’s twin engines roared beneath them as Vera and Lucien raced from the smoldering ruins of Skyforge Citadel. Dawn’s first pale light bled through lingering smoke, but the halo of the Blood Moon still glowed crimson on the horizon. Lucien guided the cycle down the battered stone ramp, his talons of metal and bone gripping the throttle’s edge. Vera leaned forward, clutching the obsidian fang at her waist, dream-silk thread still twined around her throat scar.