Seven Stars Sword Novels & Stories

’ 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.

Guardian Quade was one of them. “Alliance Leader!” Guardian Quade arrived at the hall and presented the sword. “This is the sacred sword retrieved from Ethereal Tower.” Swoosh. Gabriel waved his hand, and the sword flew into his palm. He examined it closely and nodded. “So this is one of the nine Sky Genesis Swords that unlocks the Immortal Palace. Not bad at all. However…” Gabriel looked at Guardian Quade with a slight frown. “With your strength, Dominic Stark and Benjamin Cruz are no match for you, even if they worked together. Why do you look so wretched?”

Ciel smirked and stood back on his feet. “My powers are cooler, you wanna see?” Azriel flickered his finger, and a flicker of fire appeared at the top of his finger like a touch. Roxie was fascinated at the sight as she drew near to get closer but Kaizen suddenly cleared his throat and the moment was ruined when Azriel put it out. She pouted in disappointment as she looked at Kaizen. “My shield is cooler,” Rune uttered, instantly getting a bright smile from Roxie. Kaizen crossed his arms over his chest. “I want to believe you learned something from today's lesson.”

A normal night. But normal never lasts. Crow slid into the chair beside me, gray streaking his beard, eyes sharp as ever. He was one of the older ones, a man who’d seen enough wars—both on foreign soil and right here in these walls—to know when something was shifting. “She’s still here,” he said, voice low. “Yeah.” “You plan on explaining that to the boys?” I took a drag from the cigarette, exhaled slow. “No explanation needed.” Crow’s chuckle was dry. “That’s not how this place works. You know that.”

It smelled of damp stone, old hay, and solitude. Makil was already there, warming up with a series of fluid stretches that further betrayed his training. He wore similar clothes to yesterday, and two practice longswords were thrust into the ground at the center of the yard. Leigh arrived silently, a shadow detaching from the deeper shadows of the archway. She'd re-braided her hair tightly. She said nothing, simply walked to the center, pulled one sword from the earth, and tested its weight. "No rules," Makil said, pulling the other. "First to yield, or be disarmed."

Her smile, laced with blood, looked haunting. A Haunt swept in, scattering the cash and gold bars from the car. Sparks flew, and the flames roared to life with a loud whoosh. I pulled a gold bar from my pocket. "Hear me, infant spirits, it's time for our final showdown!" The winds howled as I watched my mom wail in despair. Her tears were for her wealth, not a shred of worry for me. I spun around and plunged into the swirling darkness without a second thought.

He was entirely focused on me. "Brave," he said. "Foolish, but brave. Sending away your only ally. Now it's just you and me." "That's what you think." I unleashed everything I had. Silver light exploded from my hands in focused beams. Thaltos dodged the first strike, but the second caught him in the shoulder. He staggered. "Good," he said, touching the burn. "You won't make it easy. I appreciate that. The easy ones are boring."

With a vigorous yank, I shattered the chains. Powerful, shining golden light burst out from Lars' hand and a long ornate sword materialized from it. The blade was pure white like a billion stars were trapped within it, each twinkling with gold sparks. Its golden hilt was simple, yet decorative with wings cross - guard and the same seven pointed star at the center.

Leonard let out a long howl when the light condensed to its peak, and the sword light slashed down in anger. Swoosh! Boom! Endless starlights blazed out from the Sound of Heavenly Stars Sword fell from the sky like countless meteors. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Every starlight was a sharp sword light. Every sword light was also dazzling starlight. "Sorcery… Grand sorcery!"

The planet was gone and he fell, landing on another battle planet. He seemed to have lost his bearings for a bit, and I was going to take full advantage of that. I zipped away a few light-years, grabbed the biggest star I could find and zipped back, smashing the star into the battle planet with him in the middle. I summoned my katana and held my stance. “Sword of the shard, seventh stance: Vengeance”.