Serpent Breathing Sword Novels & Stories

"He's a dragon and can fly. If I fall, I will die." I walk into her personal space. "Drop the sword." It's in its scabbard and instantly clangs to the ground. Even though I know the sword she brought with her was a poor instrument, she worked to keep it rust free and sharp. The fact that she dropped the new sword so quickly gives me a small inkling that she is beyond a bit frightened. I grab her arms and begin dragging her to the ledge. She screams and fights me. "What are you doing? Stop! Don't do this."

Sebastian raised his iron sword and casually struck it on the snake's body, leaving a distinct sword mark on it. "-30!" A blood-red number floated up from the snake. At the same time, Sebastian also saw the snake's status panel. [Health: 120/150] [Strength: 2] [Defense: 1] [Skill: Snake Venom] The injured green snake made hissing sounds, fully agitated and lunged toward Sebastian. However, Sebastian was not foolish enough to stand still and wait for the attack.

’ everybody assumed impatiently. Tension of the crowd was aroused in alarm, their hearts raced with unwelcoming anticipation. Finally, a figure emerged from the huge waves as a victor, the sword of Eryndor– Eryndor, exhausted but triumphant, his Conch shell still clutched in his hand.

"Clan Sköll? Det er ikke mulig. Sköll-klanen forsvant i min fars tid. (That's not possible. The Sköll Clan disappeared in my father's time.)" The sword disappeared from his neck as did the boots from his back. Taking these actions as permission, Brand slowly turned over and sat up. He first saw the large warrior draped in multiple furs and with an ax in his hand and a longsword strapped to his back. The man's black eyes bore into his, daring him to make one wrong move so he could play with his favorite toy and remove Brand's heart from his chest with it.

His body was glowing with a blue light and, in his hands, was the longest sword Abigail had ever seen. *** The wind sang in his ears as he continued to plummet in the air, towards the direction of the dragon. He could feel the surge and the electrifying sensation that continued to overwhelm him. With one swift motion, he landed on the back of the creature and drove his blazing blue sword into a heavy scale. Some blue flames shot out of his sword, breaking the scale of the dragon and burning the flesh underneath.

Bethel sounded almost deranged. Seraphina looked from Bethel to Rose and Melanie who were all stood waiting. Seraphina felt her cheeks flush under their stares and then slowly started to pull the arms of her dress down to reveal the large silver dragon that started on her left shoulder and gradually made its way across her chest, stopping slightly before where her Dhampir markings sat.

Buffy and Serene looked over curiously. A jet-black blade was thrust into the tabletop, its hilt the only part visible above the surface. A tiny serpent coiled around the hilt, its eyes burning with a sinister glow. Both women were stunned. The blade was no stranger to the members of the Viper’s Den. It was the scared Nether Viper Sword. The real sword had always been in the Viper Queen’s possession. However, the members of the organization knew that every branch leader and a handful of elites would be bestowed a replica.

* heavy breathing* " Selene I don't think I can do it" " you can and you will, you're almost done just a little more pushing" " Selene..." " What is it Bellatrix?" " please take care of my child if I don't make it ok" " Don't talk nonsense, you are gonna make it" * heavy breathing * " AAAHHHH" " wwwaaa" baby crying " Bella, you made it!" exclaimed Selene " Let me see her...." Selene that gives the child to his mother * drip* " She's beautiful Sele" says Bellatrix while crying

" She mummed the words helplessly. Monica and Ludovic stood behind her, sharing a measure of the pain. "Listen to me, Iris." She wheezed, groping unto her arm, as blood oozed out of her slit on her chest, and from the corner of her mouth. "I don't have much time. The dagger is a magical blade, born from the breath of the sea serpent. No one can survive the thrust from the dagger, and no victim can be healed from it." "I'm so sorry." Iris trembled, falling to her knees with Zelta in her arms. "I wish there's another."

She rolled, ducked, and weaved through its relentless assault, retaliating with precise strikes from her silver blade. The serpent's scales bled black venom, staining the ground beneath them, but Edna refused to yield. Belial, witnessing the hunter's tenacity, grew frustrated. She summoned more serpents, their numbers overwhelming. Yet, Edna fought on, her movements fluid and purposeful. With every serpent she dispatched, she grew closer to her goal. Finally, with a mighty swing of her blade, Edna severed the head of the colossal serpent, its lifeless body collapsing to the ground with an earth-shaking thud. The room fell into an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of Edna's labored brea