Shihai Kuroiro Quirk Novels & Stories

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

" he remarked, his voice filled with a mixture of awe and curiosity. Kuro remained silent, his gaze steady as he returned to his position within the group. Maria and Pavan, are equally shocked by Kuro's display of strength. Though tempted to ask Kuro about the source of his strength, they knew that now was not the time. The instructor, still reeling from Kuro's display of power, steadied himself and gestured for Maria to make her move. With a steady breath, Maria raised her hand, her palm glowing with a soft, ethereal pink hue.

Dilo growled, looking down at Rex’s pale face, concern written across her features. “He is unconscious,” the physiker scoffed, looking back to Rex. “His body is absorbing the magic I weave in, but it is not reacting the way it usually does. I am out of ideas.” “I have one,” Kiri said, “It is more unconventional, and will only aid his natural ability to fight this off, but I am confident it will help.”

- After... – Kurayami said. – It is between some quivers, she is capable of possessing other bodies, so take it, but do not put it on your face. – Kurayami said. He thinks I'm capable of thinking, Tsuki thought, amidst the screams, with it reverberating through that place, where they were high-pitched screams, he stopped after a while, still inside Tsuki, with his body on top of him. Then, starting to thrust again, even as they both came with one last orgasm, pulling his neck and kissing him, that damn mouth on his was hot.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

I asked and pulled his shoulder to let him lean his back on the chair. "Ceres is an Incubus ." Jiroo groaned as he lay his head on my shoulder. "She drains me out." "What?" I asked, laughing the word's out but when I realized what he was trying to say, my eyes widened and grabbed his shoulders. "Wow, congrats!" I beam and ruffle his hair happily. "Yeah, congratulations to you, too." He said teasingly, he lifted up his head and blinked his eyes at me. "Roo, you seem so sleepy, wanna go–."

But Akiro’s not yet done. “And besides, I’m very comfortable with Shiro. He’s really kind, you know? And funny! In fact, we share the same humor. He’s a great listener too! Though he’s more of the talker between us than the listener. I love listening to some of his stories! It’s so entertaining. He’s also great at cooking, which I kind of expected already knowing who his parents are. And did you know that Shiro’s ability is to manipulate his voice? It’s so freaking cool! He even sing me—”

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

"We can be reborn because of the necro, right? Then how can he be reborn if he does not one? Besides, it's impossible to survive this world without that, right?" "That would be partially true, but we aren't even sure if he was reborn, but that's how it is." He started the explanation. "We have an element we call quark. Quarks are like cells. Cells are the basic building blocks of a human body, while quarks are the basic building blocks of souls. However, due to some mysterious phenomena that happened centuries ago, the so-called strange quark was formed, which in turn formed into a particular matter that became what we know today as kuishinbo. Kuishinbo is made up of strange quarks without a