Soul Eater Evans Scythe Novels & Stories

His target entered the abandoned building walked inside while occasionally looking outside like she was expected someone is going to this place. Enter the room where Azrael is the target. All of a sudden Azrael shot the target in the leg causing the target to fall. Azrael went down to his hiding place to finish the target with his blade but the target still held her pistol while she was lying on the ground. When Azrael was close to the target, she suddenly turned around and shot Azrael. Azrael dodged the first shot but was hit in the shoulder in the second shot. Because of this, Azrael just knelt down while holding his shoulder so that his blood would not leak. “You are Azrael Cross. What di

His iron grip became firmer by moment. He was going to do something... Help! He implanted the syringe in my flesh, making me yelp in pain. Sharp pain seared from the place where he had injected me as I noticed blood starting to drip out from the wound. "I will teach you manners...." I felt dizzy as the previous throbbing returned with force. My eyelids felt like rocks. "And I will punish you....for taking her away from me..." Nothing was coherent anymore. Everything seemed like a fuzz of colours as I felt myself losing control of my limbs.

Moments later, Scar located Shane and his goons, creeping along on four legs downwind of the rebels, slowly advancing on to their direction , their tails twitching in impending attack. Damon and Scar came rushing out of the woods to intercept them. Shane spun and noticed the attack just as Damon came leaping at him with fangs bared. But he only had time to get Shane down on his back before she barreled headfirst into him, knocking him away before she whispered words to hold him down.

Sysiphus's bloodshot eyes landed on Scarlett. Scarlett shook her head. She didn't believe that Evelyn did it for a second, but she knew full well that Ava didn't plan everything just so she could prove Evelyn's innocence. There were too many ways to frame Evelyn with a whole coven to help. Evelyn's blood would be one of them. But Sysiphus wasn't thinking anymore: "Obey, witch!" With his Alpha Aura spouting out, Scarlett fell down to her knees instantly. He wouldn't have such power over her, but not now when she had pledged her loyalty to him for life!

I spat at him, irritated by presence. Evans just shrugged, his burned and scarred skin making him look even more twisted. "I'm just a man who gets what he wants, Bryan. And right now, I want you to choose." He said and brings something out of his pocket. It looked like a gun. I can't risk losing any of them. "Better you choose or the gun will do the choosing for you." He said, flickering the gun around between Scarlett and Ingrid. As I stood there, my mind racing with thoughts of how to save both Scarlett and Ingrid, Evans began to taunt me.

All he can hear was the sound of a kid crying for help. "Help me... I just want to play but he killed me." The voice of the little girl sounds familiar, Doctor Morgan was in fear that moment, but he tried to keep calm despite the creepy scenario. He tried to looked around but he can see nothing but the blinding darkness, he heard the voice of the kid, chuckling, laughing and crying out for help. "Help me... I just want to play but he killed me." "Who killed you?" "Mentris... Mentris.... He will come to kill you Doctor Morgan!"

Evelyn actually believes the poisons are restorative tonics. The Soul-Eater is working well. Her spirit wolf will weaken bit by bit. Soon, both she and her pathetic pup will die screaming.

Luric slid a platter full of delectables in front of me. "Please eat your fill princess I'm certain that your child is just as hungry as you," he said sincerely and poured tea into another cup and offered it to me. I grabbed it brushing his long fingers and froze at the tingles that went down my arm like electricity. I instantly looked up into his strange eyes. I noticed that his smile was gone and his brow was deeply furrowed. "My full name is Skye Evanore Sylric and I'm the reaper queen and queen of the northern elves," I said softly and he nodded.

“You know what, Scott, if he wants to bleed to death, let him. We have more important things to do than listen to him cry.” She spun around, intending to go facilitate the removal of the bus from the street. She had to imagine Mikali and Mila had taken care of any humans while she was chasing cars, and when she saw the former kick out the back emergency exit of the bus and leap out onto the street, she recognized she was right. Ryker wasn’t done, though. He had somehow managed to get himself up off of the ground, bleeding limb and all, and grabbed her shoulder, spinning her to face him. “Why is it every time I turn around, your face is practically up my goddamn asshole?”

He reached into his pocket and gripped the scalpel inside tightly. "Carmen, you said Lyra was abused by over a dozen men, right? Well, I was the medical examiner. I can still remember every single injury on her body. I'd like to tell you all about it in detail," Evan said as he started approaching her. The calmer he was, the more terrifying his words were. Carmen was so frightened that she took a step back. "What are you doing? Don't come near me!" Evan kept walking anyway. He revealed the scalpel he was holding before lunging at Carmen.