Soul Eater Oc Novels & Stories

Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to Y ou for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab." 

"Lucas the Demon, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Dark Soul." The Rank 2 Ancestor Ranked Dark Race looked at Lucas proudly. "You're already dead," said Lucas. Dark Soul was surprised, and he looked at Lucas in astonishment. Before he could even talk, he lost the chance to do so ever again. Swoosh! A cold glint appeared, and Dark Soul parted from the world for good. Up till the moment when he was dead, Dark Soul could not believe that he would just drop dead like that. "Lucas the Demon, why are you so angry?"

"Did you know that there's a familiar soul transmigrating along with my host? He's inhabiting Tadashi's body." LiLi's eyes shone as he expected. "That takes some luck." She said. Being the first one she met who had such an experience, she fired BaoBao with a barrage of questions of her own to match and compare with existing records. Eventually, it got to the point where BaoBao told her that she could tell her host that it was a sure win for Naoko thanks to the familiar soul. "That should aid your persuasion." "Sure win? My host received an S grade for her trial world, then a perfect SS grade for every world after that. She's a considerable foe. It also isn't a 100% probability that a familia

Callie shouted, sweat dripping down her forehead from the intense effort. Without hesitation, I grabbed the Dark God by the neck, tightening my grip. With my other hand, I seized his abdomen and, with a brutal motion, tore him in half. A piercing scream echoed as, instead of entrails, imprisoned souls burst free from his body. Nocturnus’s form disintegrated into black ash, leaving only a sharp-toothed grin atop the pile of dust. "Damn you!" Sora Rhea erupted in fury, glaring at us with blazing hatred. "I will have my revenge—mark my words!"

Jun'er introduced herself. "I'm Oscar, an auxiliary-type food spirit master. My Martial Soul is a stinky tofu and I'm a rank 34 Spirit Elder." "I... ehm," Feng Long shrunk his neck under Jun'er's stare. "My name is Feng Long, a control-type tool spirit master. My Martial Soul is Yin Ghost Tree and I'm a rank 30 Spirit Grandmaster. I apologize for my existence." "No defense or agility spirit masters," Ah Yin mumbled under her breath. "Do you know what's inside that carriage?" Zhao Wuji inquired as Ah Yin nodded.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

"We can proceed with your plan. In terms of soul energy, the S-tier Malevolent Phantom is about the same as Francis' soul fragment. As for who would win in an actual battle, I can't really judge. But there's one thing we have to figure out first." Felix quickly asked, "What is it?" "How will you get the S-tier Malevolent Phantom to attack Francis' soul fragment? The soul fragment won't be interested in anything else. Its only purpose is to wait for someone who can gather the Scholar’s Arsenal, then devour them. "Do you get what I mean?" This wasn't really a problem since Felix had already considered it. If not, he would have asked earlier. He immediately looked at Donna with a smile. "Hah, d

"What do you usually eat?" Kael was silent for a moment. "I don't require food." "Then what do you run on?" "Negative emotions," his voice was quiet. "Fear. Despair. Anger." I nodded. "Oh. So you're an emotion recycler. Basically, a supernatural social worker." 【Comment 1: A social worker??? Sweetie, do you have some kind of misunderstanding about what 'devouring soul echoes' means?】 【Comment 2: Can't she see it? As Kael talks, the lingering resentment from players who died in fear is getting sucked into his body like black smoke!】

He some how lost more coloring in is face at my calm words “Ground Spears!” I shouted angrily punching up into the air. The soldiers that surrounded us were now high up on the points of the spears with blood gushing and dripping down the jagged rocks, more groans and moans of pain filling the air which was tainted with the scent of blood. “Soul Snatch!” I ripped the wispy soul out of the body, and he looked terrified. “Soul’s Doom!” Just like before, a white demon charged right at him and shredded his soul to many little pieces. The spears disappeared a moment later, and I was encircled by bodies.