Soul Eater Human Soul Novels & Stories

" Felix's smile vanished. He had honestly forgotten just how often humans and Malevolent Phantoms crossed lines. If Specter really wanted to pull something off without showing up himself, it was not impossible at all. There were just too many temptations in this world that could drive someone to do the unthinkable. What if someone powerful appeared out of nowhere, nearly killed Zara, cut off her limbs, and left her powerless to resist? That would be game over. Donna explained, "When normal people die, their souls fade along with them. But those with a Hollow Soul are different. Even if their body dies, the Hollow Soul will remain in place for a long time. And that's when we Malevolent Phanto

He closed his eyes and I could see him clenching his fists. "Skye, he's human and has an expiration date and isn't immortal like you," he said sympathetically. I told him I'd turn him and he spouted off the same crap as Viktor had. Didn't any of them understand that I wouldn't care if I was human as long as I was with my soulmate it wouldn't matter. Rai rubbed his eyes. "I'm sorry Skye but the human must move on. I'll be assigning him to another reaper that will carry through with the soul extraction," he said firmly and my soul shrieked inside of me.

I sat in my room for three days. Not dramatically. I attended to my duties — the morning cleaning rotation, the evening meal service, the geomun'go practice that Mistress Hana insisted upon regardless of scheduling or emotional state. I did these things. I did them correctly. I did them without letting anything show on my face, which was not difficult because I had been trained since childhood to perform tasks without letting things show on my face. Between duties, she sat on my sleeping mat and thought. Soul Sight activates upon soulbound recognition, I had read, in the texts. The connection, once formed, cannot be unformed. The soul recognizes what it has always been bound to.

I must do whatever I can to be sure the only one that does, is the one with the children. Later on that day, it was close to midnight. I was headed back to the room I was given to stay in, when I heard crying. I turned down a hallway to see the human woman speed walking towards me. She felt strong. I tilted my head in confusion seeing her soul. Her soul-tie... it wasn't incomplete or broken. It was complete, but blackened. I've never seen anything like that before. She didn't say a word to me as she continued forward. "I know you're hurting. I would be angry, too."

He shrugged. "And which part of Earth is this?" I asked him. I did not recognize this place at all. "A part of Earth that must be kept secret. An island that is not visible to the normal." Normal? Im guessing that he means humans. "But how can I see it? Because I'm the soulmate of non-human creatures?" "You could say that. Let me give you the full history of Eclipsia Lunaria. Perhaps that will help you understand a bit more?" Alexander offered.

I walked to the front of that room and stood beside the wolf king and looked out at a sea of faces that ranged from carefully welcoming to barely concealed hostile. Cael introduced me in a voice that filled every corner. "Luna Seraphina of the Duskborne Dynasty. Humanity's voice. The bridge between our peoples. The proof that a new age is possible." Wolves applauded. The human delegates, six of them, people I didn’t know, chosen by Duskborne invitation—several of them were crying. One older man pressed his fist to his heart and bowed his head and I’d to look slightly away because if I held that image too long I would feel something, and feeling things in this room was not something I could a

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.

The sword’s soul-devouring effect caused the flames of the Human Ghoul's soul to flicker momentarily, visibly weakening it. Adrian realized this must be the soul-devouring power at work. The old man swung his sword again, aiming directly at the Human Ghoul’s head. Aaaaargh! A piercing scream erupted from the Human Ghoul, echoing through the air. The sound was filled with agony, a clear sign of the Soul Devouring Sword’s terrifying malice.

They didn't burn; they tightened. "You think you can consume this light?" Sofia stepped toward the creature, her silver hair whipping around her face as if caught in a localized storm. "This light isn't a battery. It’s a soul. And it doesn't belong to your mother anymore." She slammed her palms together. The sapphire vines constricted with a sickening crunch of bone and crystalline marrow. The Sun-Eater’s orange core flickered and then shattered, spraying a rain of harmless, cooling sparks across the atrium. Sofia didn't stop to catch her breath. She could feel the vibration of dozens more outside, their heat signatures like burning needles against her sensitive skin.

- I let you continue to breathe, Mamon. - That's not enough. - Do you mean you know a way for me to get my soul back, and you're playing games with me? - No. Thanks to something you said, I remember now - but why not gain some advantages? - What do you want in return? - I want you to give me twice as many souls. - Why do you want so many souls? - Because when we finally walk the earth, I want my army to project greed onto humans. Imagining them fighting each other for gold is almost orgasmic.