Soul Eater Faces Novels & Stories

Wasn't that around the time when Sonia just returned to the country? Smiling, Sonia gave Cesare a light smack on the back of his hand. He simply gave her a gentle reminder to get plenty of rest. It was a warm, cozy scene, but it made my heart feel as cold as ice. I was about to leave with renewed determination when Cesare happened to look up. The moment our eyes met, all the color drained from his face. "Rosalia! What are you doing here?" I took a step back, hiding my equally pale face in the shadows.

“We were attacked and somehow you got separated from us. You were attacked by one of the Shtrigas and passed out, right when I found you. It will take some time for you to feel 100% again, so you will have to take it easy and rest.” I nodded my head and looked down at my folded hands. “What are Shtrigas?” “In layman terms, a soul eater. They feed on people's souls and if you are ever lucky to get away from one it takes a bit to recover.” “Are we in Daemonium?” I ask with some hesitancy and he nods. I look out through the balcony doors and see an orangish purplish sky behind some mountains. “How long have I been out for?”

Was apologizing to Sienna my only option? The next moment, the doors to the venue opened, and a tall werewolf entered. The one that I had been waiting for was finally here!

Maybe the training I received wasn't enough. I open my eyes and notice that I'm lying down. I get up quickly after remembering the battle! “Where am--” I see the woman in front of me again. I notice the worried look on her face as she looks down on me. She still glows with some astral light around her. Whoever she is, she has to be important. “Alicia, snap out of it. You cannot be here. Get up now and fight.” “What do you mean? Look here, lady, I don't even know who you. I am not a warrior, I am an Omega.”

She couldn’t feel the bottom of her feet anymore. “Humph! Be buried without a grave,” said Agatha, with her steady blue eyes. “Shit! She’s got me. I have fallen into her trap.” “I will make sure that all the souls you cheated in life comes back and visit you one last time before you meet Satan himself.” “NO! NO! NOOOOO!” “They will digged out your soul from where you leeched in the ground.” Then from behind Agatha, a group of shadows emerges. Restless souls were popping up from the ground. The victim’s souls were crawling and limping towards Elva. Faceless women with their skin missing were licking their fingers as they were itching for Elva.

"Hey! Keep quiet before I slap you! It's a pity we are not paid to beat you." Kay went to meet the guy with the food, he added the substance that Bianca gave them to the food, and told his boy to come and feed me." I knew they wouldn't beat me, since it was not part of their deal with Bianca, so I spat on his face. In anger, he called his leader "Oga! This kele I will beat her" Kay rushed over to the scene, he asked the guy to step aside, and he fed me the part that there was no poison in. We kept up with the act for three days. On the third day, Kay told me you have to act like you are in pain and we will abandon you on the road. We must give a report back to the person that sent us, you kn

A sudden electricity passed through my body when I heard him sharpening his knife. It's him. "The scar face." I said and was met by an eerie silence. "Don't call me that.." He said, almost sounding pissed. He walked out of the darkness, showing himself. "My name is Sebastian." He said. Sebastian. Sebastian. This kind of a name definitely suits a Punk like him. "Why did you bring me here?" I seethed at him as I twisted my wrist in order to lose the ropes but it was of no use...I was just scratching my skin.

Nate abruptly stopped reading, massaging his temples thinking that he was too mature to believe in such ridiculous tales; nevertheless he continued, hoping to find answers that could help shed some light on things he himself could not explain clearly. “It was said that all souls were set free to roam the earth on this holy night of the dead, returning to their eternal resting place at the crack of dawn, but a soul with a vengeance, a link or a chain bounding them to the land of the living may never find its way back into the gates of the afterlife…. Now what the hell does that mean? Are they saying a bunch of dead people usually wakes up on Peter Pak but if they have unfinished business they

All it took was a single glance for him to know who she was! Getting out of his car before casually looking at her, Gerald shouted out, “It appears that it truly is inevitable for enemies to cross paths!” The second his sentence ended, however, his expression instantly turned cold as he glared at her while saying, “Regardless, were you the one who used the Soul Eater technique on all those babies?”

Noah’s eyebrow twitched, and he pretended not to have heard Blackie’s cackling, “Alright, so what is this reactionary response? What happens when it is triggered?” “Ah, this reactionary response…” Blackie’s tone was rather nonchalant, “It’s what you’d call a soul cuddle.” Within seconds, Noah’s face crumpled into an expression that could only be described with the words ‘are you shitting me?!’ Blackie smirked knowingly, “Ah, but not just anyone can afford to cuddle with a soul of a worldborn! In most cases, your soul hug will figuratively choke the living daylights out of them.”