Sin Mal Honkai Novels & Stories

He whispered, half-scared. “I am not some kind of demon, though. Ah, is it time yet? Shadow, wake up!” He glanced at his watch. “Don’t– don’t move!” Malikul went into full panic. Hisoka gazed at scaredy-cat Malikul and said, “Bah!” But, all weapons flew in all directions toward him. SHING! BAM! BOM! “HISOKA!!!!” Aulia called her son in panic.

Malik's Guard's must have had silver with them, otherwise they wouldn't stand a chance against a Phantom. At least that's what I heard. Until today, I didn't actually fully believe they existed. "I'm going to get you some help," Malik breathes, bringing his face down achingly close to mine. I could smell the subtle spice scent of him, see his eyes as the drift down to my lips for less than a second. Then, his arms are suddenly under me, and he is picking me up. That's when a spike of pain attacked my back, streaking to my head like a heavy bat that knocked consciousness out of me.

His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder. I flinched as the stick Big Jim held whistled downwards, landing in the space between Aaron's collar bone and neck. My stomach rose to my throat at the sound of the landing thwack. Aaron grunted and faltered back, giving himself a moment to shake the hit off before he took a calculated lunge forward, knocking Big Jim flat on his back. The bigger man's wrist thick rod spilled from his sweaty grip and rolled outside the four markers. Aaron leapt off to the side and crouched behind his opponent, oblivious of t