Soul Eater Faces Novels & Stories

Sana said by making a fake sad face. "Oh, you are one of those !! Whose teased their friend..." Iru said. "Yeah, I am one of those like you. Remember you also did the same with me and Sunny." By saying that Sana stops and now her face is really sad. "I am sorry Sana. Can't you forgive Sunny ?" Iru said.

A soul eater. What the heck was a soul eater doing in Chiara-serafina's body? Simus, also known as soul eaters, were a slimy creature that lived in one's body, slowly killing them. They were generational curses, passed down from one generation to another. Jacob was quick to crush the slimy creature once it was out of her body. He shifted back into human and I made sure to not look as he wore his clothes back. Once he was fully dressed, he knelt next to me, taking his unconscious sister in his hand. I stood up and rested against the door of a stall, watching as Chiara slept like a child in her brother's hand.

Carissa felt her lips stiffen; she wasn't sure what to say in front of Rey. . "I know, this must feel foreign to you, but you know, every day, you will be here accompanying me to work, or at least we will meet to let go," Rey smiled when telling her the habits she used to do with Bella. Carissa, who heard that, smiled faintly. The love story of Bella and Rey was very sweet; it's just that fate was so cruel, Bella actually died, and now there is only Bella's body filled with Carissa's soul.

Kyle rushes to him. “Come out plain and face me if you have the guts!” I growl and look around. “Okay, here I am” the heart eater appears in front of me with a smile. I growl and throw a punch at him, but he dodges. I do that three times but he ducks with little effort. His speed is what I have never seen before. It’s more like he is not even here.

She sorted through the paintings, pulling out the three that stood out to her. The first was of a man, and it seemed Greier and King Brennus knew who the man was. “Eligor.” Titus paused on the picture. “That’s Eligor?” Greier nodded. “That’s him before he turned into the thing he is now.” “Now, I know I was away for a long time, but I could’ve sworn that Carlton’s face looks nothing like this,” Queen Valencia commented. “Simoa mentioned that while it took him a while, he can control the faces to an extent now,” Azalea mentioned.

I feel the nectar upgrading my energy, reflex, stability, persistence, and every component in me at the same time. If consuming more souls will make me stronger and powerful enough to defeat all the reapers, including their leader, Ryan, then so be it. I am ready to feed it more soul. Taking another glance at my team, I could see them fighting valiantly. However, they were so focused on a spot that they missed a reaper that was diving for them. I unsheath my sword and throw it. The sharp mouth lodged itself inside the reaper's chest, then I swung my chain at him. The icy chain wrapped around his neck, and it consumed his soul instantly.

"Ssssh...this will all be over soon." She's squirming in my touch and the terror in her eyes is evident. I was enjoying the sport of preying on my victims and making them suffer. I showed her my real face all bloodied, eyes as dark as coal. My black hair creeping on her face, my mouth spitting up blood. She's trying to scream but in my control, her voice is but a muffled sound. Blood poured on her face and entered her mouth my hair creeping inside her eyes and ears. It was a gruesome sight.

He unzipped it, and his eyes wander all over the place, from the ceiling down to the floor. He stood up and roamed around. He can see different faces on a bed. There are faces with Brutal, gashed, and swollen faces; wide gaping mouths, which opened for the last time to utter the death-shriek, and are now fixed forever in rigid agony; jagged, discolored teeth, sunken cheeks, knitted brows, dead, sodden eyes, awful contortions, ghastly smiles, hideous leers, faces of men and faces of women, faces of the young and faces of the old, faces which reek with the slime of years of vice and misery and despair.

I stand before him and my eyes widened seeing his face. His face was distorted except for his eyes. There was no pupil in them. they were all white. It was like something was calling him, his face was drawn in half agony- half pain. He walked past me as if not even seeing me. “These are the souls of the dead people whose corpses have not received proper burial.” I heard the voice of at the back of my ear and I swear my heart almost come to my mouth. I just got a heart attack. I turned my head in the lightening speed and there was a man standing behind me.

lucifer said with a smirk and attempted to remove the egg from Zeus's chest but his body vibrated one more time and a grey coloured soul with a lion face left his body and entered the egg. "Wow, so you had the soul of a Starzonian" lucifer said with a surprised look, removing the egg from Zeus's chest. The tattoos on Zeus's body slowly disappeared and the lion face imprint on his back faded away. "I feel empty, I feel barren" Zeus managed to say as he struggled to breath. "Yes you should" lucifer replied and the egg disappeared from his palms. "So what are you going to do with me and the powers?" Zeus asked