Soul Eater Faces Novels & Stories

In the restaurant, Joey and Gusto sat across from each other in one corner and kept on discussing what they've gone through after the Academy. The aroma of the dishes, the music, and the smile of someone who cares, is a fragment of heaven. A chance to enjoy the company of one another and want to have more is what they always feel whenever they are together. Gusto had a Mohican cut and scythe-shaped eyebrows. His Roman nose and half-dome cheekbones sat above an oaken jaw. His wrestler's shoulders were part of his burly physique.

Or at least just this once. The sun was fully gone, and my heart started racing again. If I look down, I’ll be able to see my reflection already. But disappointment slowly fill me seeing my scarred face looking back at me, a hint of dismay and fear was written all over my face. And when I glanced back to see Alpha Killian, I was surprised to see him in front of me. His eyes were flaming in red, and in a blink of an eye, he was holding my neck and slowly lifting me.

Their peerlessly beautiful faces, the incomparably ferocious eyes, the bloodthirsty aura... all of these postures caused Zephyr Khan's face to instantly turn extremely solemn. Demonic souls actually gathered together! "Dammit... leave quickly! Leave this place!" Unexpectedly, at this time, the two Demonic Souls appeared here at the same time. Even Zephyr Khan couldn't help changing his face and shouting at the golden-haired youth and Lie Yan. "It's too late. The Demonic Souls are incredibly fast!"

Rio looked at the Knight Lord and mouthed "One day... I'll be back" "Not this time." Kent smiled as the Blight Eater started to devour Rio’s soul. Before the blade could devour Rio’s soul, a small portal opened that sucked Rio's soul into the unknown. Though he escaped into another realm Rio would no longer be a threat to anyone as anyone who is wounded by the Blight Eater their wounds shall never heal as it attacked the victim’s soul directly and destroyed the physical form in the process.

His other eyeball was missing, leaving a gaping hole on his face. Little Yin felt a familiar type of death qi being emitted from his body. It reminded her of the woman wielding the Ghostly Saber from before. Though he looked like a body cultivator, he was surely a necromancer. Not only that, his appearance matched someone from the memories she got from the Naga, Yun Yang. “One-Eyed Berserker.” “Oh, little lass, you recognize my Senior Brother?” Little Yin turned and found that behind him was the lady with the iron fan, still wearing Zhi Ruo’s face. Aside from these two, there were still another one emitting a death qi comparable to a Nascent Divinity Soul cultivator.

My cold words sliced him to the bone, leaving Scar Face gutted with fear. “It wasn’t me! It was him! It was his idea! I didn’t plan to hurt you!” He started to scream again. Big Eyes’ eyes flashed with malice, and he shoved Scar Face hard toward me. “Sorry, bro!” “Ahh!” Scar Face’s desperate scream cut off in an instant. The moment his body touched the invisible ghostly aura radiating from me, he dissolved instantly like sugar in hot tea, leaving no trace behind! Big Eyes used that shove to hurl himself toward the edge of the rooftop, screaming into the void.

A man with a face Jack had never seen, but instinctively recognized. The face of the man who ordered the attack. The face of the true enemy. Not the Warden. Not the Council grunts. The World Eater. The figure was tall, draped in a cloak that seemed to be made of the night sky itself. Stars twinkled in the fabric. But where a face should be, there was only a swirling vortex. "Little Wolf," the entity spoke. The voice vibrated in Jack's chest, bypassing his ears. "Do you think you can save them?"

"Human race cultivator, you are quite bold, actually daring to barge in here alone. So it seems that you are the one who killed the one-eyed Soul Snatcher?" His mouth opened and closed, and the sound of talking came from the waves. However, every pause was like a thunderbolt, almost breaking the eardrums of people. Caspian looked into the eyes of this face. The eyes of the face were also two whirlpools, which were deeply sunken. There seemed to be a mystery hidden in them, as well as a bloodthirsty aura. After staring at them for a while, Caspian heard whispers.

Saying that the sound stopped buzzing inside her ears and her mind was flashed with so many faces, which looked different and from different time-periods. Those faces belonged to none other than the soul, and they were exactly seven in number. Showing Evanora, the sound again buzzed, “Now you have all the knowledge of what I am, who I am , and where I am. But it is only because you are helping him. (The sound meant Valor). Now, you have to leave from here, or you will get yourself tucked in a huge problem.” Saying that the sound vanished and everything went back to normal.

This must work out for me to find her at all costs. I fisted my hand at my side, my thoughts must have shown on my face because Mike squeezed my shoulder lightly keeping his face blank while Elena's face held a strange emotion for a brief moment that I would have mistaken for pity but there was no way she knew about what it was. It looked more like a pain but there was also no reason for her to feel that either so I must have read her wrong entirely. She nodded at me and relayed instructions to the men to take their positions before turning to us.