Spider Lily Novels & Stories

The assassin paused for a single beat. “Spider Lily.” He said coldly. My eyes widened. Recognition hit me like lightning. But I never got the chance to process it. He pulled the trigger. Three shots. Straight into my heart. Sharp pain tore through me, and as my vision blurred and my soul began to slip away, I sent one last desperate prayer into the darkness, my heart bleeding with injustice. “Give me just one chance… One chance to take vengeance on Spider Lily. Even if it’s my next life.”

It was still very early. One of the lily spirits floated over to me. “I know you. You give us spores.” I reached over to shake the closest fern bush. “I need help. Something strange is happening.” “Something strange,” the lily spirit agreed, darting through the air to catch spores.