Scythe Movie Novels & Stories

No one would suspect you and they would usually talk and act recklessly in front of you. “The weapon,” It was a scythe. A retractable scythe that could tear heavy metals like paper and pierce through anything even the soul. Using it, they can open treasures long-buried and kill anyone like nobody's business. It's a precious little thing. And it's in the rightful and very capable hands. Me. •••

“Do you ever feel like someone’s watching you?” Annie immediately looked alarmed. “That sounds serial-killer-ish.” “Forget it,” Lewis said tiredly. “No seriously, are you okay?” He almost answered honestly, but how exactly was he supposed to explain Derek Stygian to normal people? Yes, there’s a dangerous wealthy man with emotional instability, illegal businesses, and beautiful eyes secretly following me around while also ruining and improving my life simultaneously. No. Absolutely not. “I’m fine.” Annie clearly did not believe him, but before she could question further, another ambulance arrived carrying two more children.

"He’s not a host; he’s a container that’s about to burst." ​"I have to get close," I said. ​I started walking toward him, weaving through the commuters. But as I got within ten feet, Miller’s head snapped up. His eyes weren't brown anymore. They were solid, terrifying white. ​"You," Miller rasped, his voice vibrating with a power that shouldn't belong to a human. "The Scythe. They sent the Scythe to finish it." ​"I'm here to help you, Miller," I said, holding out my hands. "Just stay calm."

Aziz’s POV The moment the scream ripped through the villa, I was already moving. Pelin’s voice cracked the night open, sharp enough to slice through sleep, through walls, through me. I tore through the obsidian veil, stepping out of the shadows like a bolt of lightning. The world blurred until I burst into the girls’ room. And I saw it. The thing. A shape not born of human womb, not made of flesh and bone as it should be. Its body was pure shadow, long arms bent at grotesque angles as it leaned over Manolya’s sleeping body.