Soul Eater Fan Art Novels & Stories

Lena. Before everything. Laughing at something outside the frame. Hair a mess. Eyes bright. Alive. Nori studied the picture for a long time. Trying to reconcile it with the woman in the garden. The smile. The emptiness. The almost-recognition. The person trapped underneath. A hand settled gently on her shoulder. She didn't need to look up. Tharien. Of course. He sat beside her. Close enough that their knees touched. The bond settled warmly between them.

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.

Undead Creations: Bone Knight: A towering behemoth clad in armour forged from the very bones of the fallen. These warriors are formidable in battle, their strength augmented by the souls of countless warriors bound within their skeletal frame. Summoning a Bone Knight requires a vast number of souls and a deep connection to the power of death. Wraith Stalker: A spectral assassin, swift and deadly, composed of pure ethereal energy. Wraith Stalkers are masters of stealth and surprise, their forms flickering in and out of existence, leaving trails of icy cold in their wake.

Hades is an amazing artist. Another picture I saw a demon eating a heart. The strings were coming out of his own chest. Means he was eating his own heart. I gulped once again. In the next picture, I saw a man lying and his soul was leaving his body. Next, he drew a man smiling creepily. His smile was the most horrible thing he drew. Next, I saw a woman’s face. She was smiling through her lips but was crying through her eyes. Her eyes reflected torture but still she was smiling.

The soul eater sits on the floor, covered in blood and something else that I don't recognize until I open the door further and step in. Looking down, I see a disemboweled baby torn to shreds. It's in so many pieces that I can't even tell for sure what it is, except for the baby bottle half buried in the blood and intestines. Suddenly, the smell hits me and I have to bend over as I lose my supper. Sandwich spraying everywhere, even on the soul eater. She looks up at me and smiles while holding an arm bone and then begins gnawing on it.

Kaen orders with a pointing finger. " A number 1 fan?" I repeated a little confused. I could see V1's soul finally giving up on life and drifting away to the afterlife. Kaen suddenly grabs his soul and shoves it back into his body. Kaen stomps on his stomach making sure his soul is in properly... What I saw.... was my imagination. ... right? " ...A number. .. 1 fan.." V1 says weakly like he really was on his final legs of life.

“The final seal has shattered. The Void walks again.” Scene 2: The Arrival of the God-Eater The clearing around them split. A deep fissure tore through the ground, releasing a foul stench like rotting dreams. Out from the chasm crawled creatures of pure shadow—limbs too long, eyes like hollow pits, mouths filled with smoke and teeth made of silence. Echoes. Iris tightened her grip on the blade. “They’re not real,” Aiden growled. “They are,” the boy corrected. “But they have no soul. Only hunger.”

This kiss carried weight, a vow unspoken. When they broke apart, Allistair grinned happily. “So do you want to see it now?” “Yes baby, where is it?” Samael exclaimed, clearly excited. Allistair stood up and waved his hand and the square designed fountain parted and revealed all his paintings that he recently made and on the centeris the exact replica of the painting he burned. The one called “Aeternum”. The painting made by the greatest painter of all time, his favorite painter Vianna Resilda Del Fierro, Samael’s mother.

[You learned the following Skills] He even got four Skills by eating all these souls! He felt surprised, he didn't expect this to happen either. [Soul Eater]: Grants the ability to eat souls with ease and absorb their density and mass as soul energy for the nourishment of the soul. Special souls infused with power can also give other types of powers. [Soul Manipulation]: Grants the ability to manipulate the user's soul to an extent, limited by soul strength. [Soul Materialization]: Grants the ability to materialize your soul and use it to attack, but by attacking, your soul also loses density.

You’ve got that right, she thought to herself. Piper moved, readjusting on her feet, and Ru continued to scroll down the page. One of the pictures caught her eye, and she stopped. The face she was looking at was male, but he was lovely—perhaps the most symmetrical she’d ever seen, with soft eyes and full lips. There was a haunted look behind his eyes, a sadness, and even though it was just a charcoal drawing, Ru couldn’t help but wonder if the artist had actually seen this face before; it looked so real. She began to read below the drawing. “Thanatos, Death incarnate. One of many demons who walk the Earth searching for souls to collect. Otherwise known as The Grim Reaper. There are many who