Soul Eater Evans Scythe の小説・ストーリー

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.

"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.

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.

Students screamed. I lurched forward to shield Eva, only to find her gone. My heart froze. Ahead, Lucien’s hand clamped around her arm, dragging her away with brutal speed. Her cry sliced through me like glass. I had no choice. Abegail, Kael, Kelvin, the chaos they stirred had to fade. Eva was more important. I couldn’t let Lucien hurt her. “Eva!” I screamed, sprinting after them. And then… pain. Heat seared my belly, a white, burning fire. I looked down. The sight was obscene: a blade, slick with dark red, buried deep inside me.

Elite forces from Dragon's Breath and Sky Titan had already taken position around the sanatorium. Aria and Victor were leading them personally. Their strength had surged dramatically after mastering the Tiger Roar's technique. Every one of them was itching to avenge the blood debt from last time. The small sanatorium looked calm on the surface. However, danger was churning like a hidden current. Lyra's gaze settled on Evan. "Sylvie, you haven't introduced him yet. Who is he?" Sylvie lowered her head, a hint of shyness showing. "He's Evan… the man I love."

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?”

I should not think in that way. Soul eaters are men who were cursed by witches and have to eat the souls of humans to live their lives. After the soul eater devours a victim's soul, the victim disappears as dust. The soul eater can take the form of a dog or other animal in pursuit of his or her practice. . But who dared to inform the soul eater that there was a living person in my mansion? ‘Father!’ I saw Annie’s hair getting disappeared and at the end, nothing was there in my hand except the dust. I felt the world-shaking and rain started pouring hard on the earth, the fire and heat level increased in hell, not only this, the speed of wind shook heaven as well.

He revealed the scalpel he was holding before lunging at Carmen. "Lyra must've been in a lot of pain. It's my fault she had to suffer in despair. It's time for you to get a taste of her despair too," Evan declared. Pressing down on Carmen's body, he used the scalpel to make slits on Carmen's body. As I'd sustained 90 wounds, Evan cut her 89 times. Carmen screamed in agony, her face pale, but she was still alive.