Soul Eater Evans Scythe Novels & Stories

Evan reached his hand to his side and unsheathed his sword, its blade glinted as the reflection of the moonlight radiated to the snow then to the sharp silver metal. Evan hold the sword in front with both of his hands, and with a swift movement he then shifted the sword's tip towards his chest. He is now completely enslave by the enchanting tone of the sirens and his body will fulfill what they have command, and that command is for him to die. Unseen ear-to-ear smiles where curled through the beautiful pink lips of the nymphs, and they couldn't help but giggle in between their choir as they watched in amusement somewhere from the forest's shadow.

Suyi thought that the beast she would be fighting was the same as the ones she had fought for the past few minutes. But it seemed that she was doomed to fail the very first mission she took. Although souls can no longer die except being dissolved to nothingness, against a beast, they could be captured and trapped as a source for their power. It is either you kill the beast, or the beast will suck your soul away. Right now she is fighting a beast called Cerberus, it is a giant 3 headed dog, they are strong creatures but they are not rare individuals, unlike unicorns or phoenixes and faes.

Pots and dishes shattered into pieces, and chairs and tables were overturned, leaving the place in complete disarray. Mayor Kingsley’s eyes were wide with anger, his voice full of menace. “Frank, you’d better give me an explanation. My son’s death won’t go unanswered!” Dad collapsed to his knees, trembling as he repeatedly bowed, his forehead quickly turning red and swollen. “Mayor Kingsley, it was that wretched Eve who caused all this. She’s already dead. I even fed her body to the pigs. Please, have mercy on me.” Mayor Kingsley sneered. “And you think that’s enough?”

Shadows erupted from all sides, forcing her to pivot, duck, and strike without pause. Then, she saw it—a core of darkness at the center, pulsing like a heart. The corrupted soul’s consciousness, feeding off the city, focused entirely on her. Her pulse raced. This was the heart of it, the source. She swung with everything she had, driving her scythe deep into the darkness. There was a flash of light, a scream that wasn’t human, and for a moment, everything went silent. Shadows scattered, dissipating into mist. Avery staggered, exhausted, knees weak, but she was alive. Kael’s scythe hummed as he surveyed the area.

I can't release a soul that isn't present but I can at least pay my respects to the dead. I resumed my walk but was stopped as the blade of the scythe cut into my side. I put pressure on the new wound until I felt my feet kicked out from under me. I landed hard on my right shoulder, crying out from the unexpected pain. The scythe landed right next to my left ear as the angry skeleton started to flesh out.

The soul eater sits on the floor, covered in blood and something else that I don't recognize until I open the door further and step in. Looking down, I see a disemboweled baby torn to shreds. It's in so many pieces that I can't even tell for sure what it is, except for the baby bottle half buried in the blood and intestines. Suddenly, the smell hits me and I have to bend over as I lose my supper. Sandwich spraying everywhere, even on the soul eater. She looks up at me and smiles while holding an arm bone and then begins gnawing on it.

"Scott, let go of Evelyn and let's talk this out. My dad glared at Mr. Chandler as he referred to him by his first name. The group went silent. All of us just stood there, staring at each other I, in particular, could not stop staring at the Alpha. God, he was gorgeous. His dark, thick hair was perfectly messy and his electric blue eyes felt like they were looking straight through me. He had the most carnal facial features of anyone I had everbmet, sharp and concentrated. He was also older than I was.

Push the push cart table towards my bed. “How about you?” I turned here when the waiter came out. "If you'll offer… your blood to me, then I'll be grateful." He smirked. I sighed at what it said, so I looked away. But just a twinkle in my eye was right next to me. He’s now sitting at the side of the bed closed to me. "I'm just kidding ..." he whispered and his shovel caressed my cheek. He avoided me but he stopped me and forced me to close my eyes.

The two spells she got a hold of Santina’s staff and pulled it away from her direction while the barrier protected her for merely a second from the flames before she deactivate it and quickly went running towards Santina. Evy kept the chains activated for however long she can and went in for the tap. Her hands outstretched and she thought she was going to win when she felt the sudden feeling of nausea wash down on her. She was almost there before her head started to lose focus and her body gave out. She fell to the ground and landed in a heap of exhaustion. She couldn’t think coherently at all. Evy felt her body feeling tired and worn out. "Ahhh...ahhh.. ark!"

Keysha said earnestly. "You are wrong. Key, the woman who was supposed to be with Rey, has died, and I am the soul that fills the empty body of the woman Rey loves," Carissa thought. "I can't promise, because I don't know what God is planning for me, but one thing is clear: as long as I'm still entrusted with being with Rey, then I will do it," said Carissa. "I see, you've changed a lot now; for some reason, your character looks more friendly," said Keysha. Getting compliments like that made Carissa ask.