Soul Eater Artwork Novels & Stories

Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’ ‘My dear, you have guessed it right, I make heavenly art that will make your nose bleed and make you faint in the heat. Make your heart skip a beat as I have to do it’s an 18+ game’ Making Kai do the dramatic pose with his two fingers over his glasses. ‘Almost makes my own nose bleed as I do, as I’m totally into the character I made, who looks more like my Senpai and my lover. Inspiration bro inspiration!’ “Wow congrats now it makes me more jealous of your skills and how fast you areas for me, I think it will be done by tomorrow” making the Senpai pouts, Kai starts t

“You haven’t eaten much since the burial.” “It’s not about Tiffany.” I sighed. “I’m just not hungry.” She stared at me until I went into the kitchen and make myself a bowl of cereal because there was no need to argue with her, she never took no for an answer. I rushed back to my room as a cut appeared on my arm and blood dropped from it. It was just a straight line that formed no words, but I understood what it meant. Mr. Gordon was reminding me of the connection we had due to Ashley’s blood.

They were beautiful, but it would be more beautiful if Syne appeared. Unfortunately, she wasn't the one who appeared. "I don't think Syne loved butterflies," The voice added, still not showing his face. "Who is he?" I asked Fermine. "You told us Syne loved butterflies!" Via added. "Are you kidding us?" "I think it's more of Uriel since he usually turned the souls into butterflies before they reincarnate," The voice explained. His voice is baritone and I can say it is full of sarcasm. "Who are you?" Via pulled out his knife even though I knew we were nothing against them. "Where is my brother?"

[Soul Forge (Epic Rank): This forbidden art grants the user dominion over the souls of the recently departed, twisting their essence into loyal, obedient undead warriors. Soul Reaping: The user has the power to gather the souls of the departed, adding them to their arsenal of spectral warriors. The number of souls required to summon a warrior depends on strength and type. Spirit Bonding: Through an intricate ritual, the user can bind these souls to a chosen weapon or armour, imbuing them with otherworldly energy. Phantom Conjuring: By channelling their will through the bound weapon or armour, the user can summon a spectral warrior from the collected souls. The type of warrior summoned depend

I was feeling the pain of the sprinkles of holy water being thrown at me, it's like glass cutting through my flesh. I was wailing with pain as every words written in that stupid bible cuts my insides, I can feel my bile rising up my stomach as I vomit brownish green fluids out. I can feel myself weakening. It's as if my soul is being cast out of Cassidy's body.

We must find her a soul from the cemetery of her ancestors. Rosemary is a soul eater, once she's fed on one soul. She will need a new one in a year or two. Who's to say she won't come searching for Lucia in a year's time with another request. On and on this could go, an endless cycle on repeat. I am not convinced a soul eater, like Rosemary, can ever truly be put to rest. Her body is in the ground, but her spirit fills the earth with nightmares, tormenting the dreams of men.

Heart Eater’s ingredients? Thomas frowned in confusion and asked, “Isn’t the Heart Eater’s ingredients the ‘Hell Flower’ that blooms from absorbing the essence of the human body?” Mr. Cole shook his finger. “You’re only half-right.” He looked around and said in a low voice, “The ingredients of the current antidote are indeed Hell Flower. But the ingredients of Heart Eater have other things besides Hell Flower.” “What is it?” Next, Mr. Cole said a name that Thomas had never thought of.

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.

Oh my beloved, now I can trust that admiration is not a mirage. Thanks for giving me the sight of God's most beautiful creation. Which retainer needs to attend a crusade if they get your accommodation. My colorless life is now fully colored, more than the rainbow. The meaningless soul is expected to be this divine soul's shadow. After being feast on those eyes, my existence is triumphant now. Realm of beauty, I want to present myself to you as a bestow. <><><><><><><> Hello readers, Welcome to my first book 'Soul'

"Did you want to do this Westley? .. No your going to keep being the coward awesome NOW SHUT UP! Im sorry I didn’t realize how sheltered a life you have led, and your absolutely right I didn’t get to know you at all. But lets not get things twisted he’s not so innocent, do you want to know what his powers do?” She looks at me like a deer caught in head lights and just nods, “All the elders and witches my parents have consulted have had one word for it. He is known as a Stealer not of things but mates, and the reason why it’s called that is because he can make anyone feel the mate bond with him. Have you ever heard humming while you’re with him, but magically he vanishes before you know where