Shinra Creating Soul Eater Novels & Stories

In an instant, he was inside Two's Soul Scape. The Soul Scape was an immaterial Dimension inside one's self. Adding Ion Energy into it, allowed it to turn corporeal once the Cultivator reached the Correct Realm to do so. Better than carrying any pouches or sacks for that matter. But since it was connected to one's soul the destruction of the Soul would destroy all the items inside. It also required the nurturing of Ion Energy.

"I found suppliers. All of them. Everything I need." "How? Shaw blocked everyone." "He blocked the mainstream suppliers. The ones he knew about. But there's a whole underground network of people he destroyed over the decades. They've been waiting. Building resources. Hoping someone would finally fight back." "And now they're helping you." "They're investing in Shaw's destruction. I'm just the vehicle." I showed him the list. "Diane Frost organized all of this. Forty years of planning. Forty years of waiting. And now it's all coming together."

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

Soul Extraction Soul Extraction was an ability that was not best explained by its title. Rather than extracting the soul of a target, what Soul Extraction did was to allow an Asura to inherit the power and will of those they killed. The person didn’t have to be fully dead either; as long as their hearts were crushed, the Asura would inherit everything. Some speculated that this was the reason why Asuras were generally insane, for it was no easy feat to see the lives and heart of every person one killed and still be normal.

Would there be a war? “It might be, but also, it could be that the Elder was trying to gain some upper hand over the other Council members. You see, if you point your finger at the right person and send a soul eater at them, there are a few great benefits. Let’s start with a longer life span, increased stamina, and so on. They become more powerful because the soul eater they feed shares some of the energy with the host. Now, the host is dead, and the leech was forced back home.” “And what do we do now?” I run a hand through my hair. My life is making me frustrated; these stress levels are more than I can take; God, damn it!

There are also dangers attracted to the nectar, it will be easy for every powerful entity to locate you just like I did. "What is the soul nectar?" I asked her again. The Soul Nectar is a small black device that was forged by the first Smith. The Soul Nectar held a huge and unlimited amount of power. It is the source of strength, power, and vitality for Smith. With the soul nectar in their possession, they are invisible, and they can forge any weapon of their choice through the nectar. Not only that, nobody is invisible to the weapons forged from the nectar, not even you. "

In front of him a man smoked a glossy tobacco with a smile that made his blood crawl. -Are you ready? - -Not yet, I also lack some details to polish when making the transfusion, I don't want anything to go wrong. If it works I will be able to achieve my goal- -Do you want to be a wolf so much? - the man raised an eyebrow -Even to end your family- -They are only the bridge to achieve my ambitions, only then will I have the strength and the long life to gain the power I want and finish destroying it, he touched his knee where there was an old scar that reached the bone -I will remember this pain for the rest of the years-

Laila was forced back three steps, her boots leaving deep ruts in the gravel, her arms vibrating with a dull, sickening numbness that she hadn't felt since the Bank of England. Takashi didn't give her a second to recover. He lunged forward, his long naginata slicing through the air in a horizontal cut aimed directly at her unprotected throat. The steel blade was no longer humming with a blue electrical current; it was coated in a thick, oily black smoke that carried the unmistakable, suffocating clicking sound of the First Soul Eater.

Claire saw another meaningful smile on the soul reaper's lips. "What?!" Claire suddenly stood up. "So, here's the deal," Gami said nonchalantly as he gestured for her to sit down again. "There's this illuminati inside your world who aims to live forever. One illuminati soul equal ten evil human souls. Just give me two of them and I'll help you return as Claire. You can do what you want to ask for forgiveness to that vampire. That's all you want to happen, isn't it?" Claire blinked. If Gami speak, it seems as if it is that easy to do what he says. According to him, the illuminati plan to live forever. So, how can she get their souls?

That right from the start, knew what Kyle is talking about. “Of course!” He realizes, Kyle thinks of the end game. “After the death festival, you will have to give up your soul and your mana back to the original heart and body. Which will only leave you with that empty shell with the brain and heart that knew everything. Creating the perfect substitute to subdue and monitor the daughter of hell. That’s right, you are created as Daniela’s twin to have the same of her blood and essence. The perfect ingredient for Alliah to be obsess about. The substitute for Lelouch in that book. You who is nothing, but destined to be with her and not the Shrine Maiden.”