Shinobi Era Novels & Stories

Darien hit her like a landslide. The fight was nothing like the battles I’d seen him wage before. Eyera was fast, slippery, her form blurring between solid and smoke, the spirit parasite dancing out of reach of claws that should have ended her in one strike. She’d survived centuries by being impossible to hold, sliding out of bodies, out of grips, out of death itself. But the shadows could see her.

Then I hurried to Kuroyuki, who was maintain the wall from the silhouettes. "Kuroyuki— is that what I think it is…?" I asked. "…They— are us," Kuroyuki answered. The silhouettes are August (sword silhouette), Blaze (armbar silhouette), Kuroyuki (spear silhouette), Persia (black card silhouette), Rumelia (black string silhouette) and Kronos (black bullets silhouette). "They are one person short— so it's me who's not in there, huh. What is the meaning of this…?"

S who download the whole wikipedia pages for it. "...Mr. President!…this is….How?..". (Matriarch Kasuma) Shocked with what I give her, Matriarch Kasuma was clearly ecstatic by what in front of her. "That's is all I knew about shinobi…of course back in my time I knew a few shinobi clan..that's why I was quite shock seeing there's an existed clan out there still practicing that kind of lifestyle….I figure that manual can help you and your clan a bit…".

I examined my face and noticed that I didn’t look like who I was. My name is Shiromi Hanako. I was a neglected orphan from the 21st century. I have a bad-temper, that's why no one wanted to adopt me. I grew up in the orphanage and when I felt that I needed to leave, I left to fend for myself. I learned the ways of the street and I managed to lift myself from the streets but something unfortunate happened. I was mugged on my way home and he stabbed me. I guess I didn’t survive that.

Maybe I should go and help him? Adrian’s eyes glint with determination as he circles around the beast, trying to find an opening. I watch in awe as he charges towards the hydra’s main head, his jaws open wide and ready to strike. But this time, the hydra knows what he is doing. It wraps its massive body around Adrian’s, squeezing him so tightly that I can hear the bones in his body snapping. I feel a lump form in my throat as I watch my friend struggle against the monster’s grip. But just when I think it’s all over, Adrian grits his teeth and unleashes a burst of lightning that sears through the hydra’s body. The creature screams in agony as it disintegrates into a cloud of ash.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

The Shogun's localized time-dilation shattered as he was physically hurled backward, his liquid-chrome armor denting with a sickening crunch. "Got him!" Lena snarled, wrestling the sliding bike to a halt and drawing her sub-ether shotgun. But the Shogun twisted in mid-air, landing gracefully on his feet like a mechanized cat. His magenta optics flared with genuine, corrupted rage. "Predictable," the Shogun hissed. He raised the blinding white Nodachi and slashed the air. It wasn't a physical strike. A crescent-shaped wave of corrupted, unmaking white sub-ether launched from the blade, tearing across the courtyard directly toward Lena.

Samehada (Naruto) Among the seven swords on this list, perhaps Samehada is the sword you are most familiar with and you don't need to go into detail about its origins. Samehada or literally means "shark skin" is the main sword of Kisame, Itachi's partner in Akatsuki. This abnormally shaped sword was passed down from generation to generation since the first Mizukage Era. Kisame himself is not the rightful owner of this sword, but Samehada (as a soul sword) judges the ninja worthy of swinging it.

“Supreme Sword Series: First Chapter” *BOOOOOM*

Nobunaga, Masahide and Masamune stood on their feet; hands on their sword ready to draw them out. "This is an assassination attempt." Nobunaga declared. The daimyo grew frightened but he continued to attack. Nō pulled out her dagger and blocked the daimyo's attack. "Who are you?" The daimyo asked the ninja. Nō didn't answer fearing that Nobunaga would hear her voice and recognize her. The daimyo's men entered the room and everyone was in a full-out battle. Nō had faith in the others when it came to swordsmanship. She was distracted for just a few seconds and the daimyo managed to stab her side.