Split Your Lungs With Blood And Thunder Novels & Stories

The impact cracked through the air like thunder. His shell split open under the force of both Hellblades. Cancer’s smug grin vanished. His scream echoed through the arena before his body shattered, breaking into obsidian dust that scattered into the dark water.

Our formation had been destroyed long ago, and I could barely spot any of my men in the raging storm of madness. The roar of thunder boomed through the sky, mixing with the clashing of swords and shields in a deafening cacophony, the sound waves crashing against my eardrums like a physical blow. I looked to my left, and my heart stopped as I saw Agatha coughing up blood, her eyes wide with terror, her face pale as a ghost. And then I saw it - a sword had been pierced through her back, the blade gleaming in the dim light, her blood flowing like a river. My brother, Koldis, the coward, had been the one to strike her down, his face twisted in a cruel smile.

Don’t take me from myself. The pain radiates as my throat goes raw from the screams clawing their way out. This isn’t a smooth, seamless shift. This is magic burning as my blood fights itself. Me clawing through it all, trying not to drown. My jaw cracks sideways, and my spine snaps twice. My shoulder dislocates and then slams back into place, and I choke on my own breath. I cough blood into the snow, and the taste is thick and raw, like iron and memory.

she put down the torch and continued speaking, “can you tell me your name?” “Lucian. Lucian Blackthorn,” he replied and cleared his throat. “Alright, Lucian, your throat is going to itch for a while. I had to get a tube in there to drain the blood that was clogging your lungs. That’s why you feel that scratching in your throat.” “Blood in my lungs?” he asked and shook his head as surprise clouded his expression.

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A VIVID SCENE OF VIOLENCE THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING FOR SOME. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! There was no doubt about it. The God of lightning and thunder was furious as he cast down on the earth glorious streaks of lightning brightening the night's sky; it was like a brilliant camera flash as it struck repeatedly. The thunder rolled across the midnight sky; it was as if it demanded to crack the world in two. Thor was angry with the earth because of people like Harrison.

Archean Demonic Soul Symbol! Swoosh! The thin golden light pierced through Mo Buyu's palm like a meteor. Caspian took a deep breath and suddenly stretched his body. The sound of rolling thunder and lightning came from all directions. "Ten Thunder Killing Moves!" Crack! Crack! Lightning instantly shattered all the vines. The runes on the surface of the blood-red spear rotated at a high speed, as if it had burst out vitality again. Black veins emanated an aura of destruction. "What?" Mo Buyu shouted in disbelief and hurriedly raised his hand.

I exclaimed with deep hatred. After that the man in the darkness laughed again at my words then ordered the person that was holding my daughter Luna on her hair. Before I even knew it, the person slitted Luna's throat making all her blood splatter on my face. Hot liquid was immediately traveled through my senses like it was going to make me insane. "You're a fool Levi." My body jolted from that nightmare I just had that felt real. My heart can't help but to beat louder and faster by the event that I just saw. Huge beads of sweats are already forming on my forehead because of the nervousness that I felt with that dream.

Instead, he was holding onto the Immemorial Dragon Sword and leaped and charged toward the thunder. Broom! Swoosh! The top-notch sword ray matched up to the scarlet thunder and the space suddenly started to split apart. Then, both the top-notch sword ray and the scarlet thunder cancel each other out. Broom! All of a sudden, another scary black thunder shot down, and this was a few times scarier than the previous scarlet thunder. "Hahaha!" Lucas burst into a pearl of maniac laughter. 'One word to describe it, nice!' As the saying went by where a person would just laugh it off when facing death because even if that person ended up dead, his fame would still be passed on.

He laughed sinisterly, making me shake in fear. “I… I… please let me go,” I pleaded, but my plea seemed to have gone on deaf ears because the next thing I saw was his foot aiming at my rib cage. I widened my eyes, as my body grew motionless, unable to avoid his feet. As soon as his feet collided with my rib cage, I spurted out blood while screaming in pain. In my hazy mind, I heard him laugh sinisterly and soon, I felt more of the pain on different parts of my body. I closed my eyes, thinking back to the beatings that were inflicted on me, both at my home and at school. If anything, this current beating was worse than both combined. I closed my eyes and felt like giving up. Just before I bla

With the bladder punctured, urine spills out, drenching the soldier who is left in shock but still clinging to life. Fueled by a frenzied rage, Hugo finishes the job. He seizes the soldier's ribcage with both hands, ripping it apart until it snaps, exposing the man's heart and lungs. Breathing heavily, Hugo stands drenched in blood, urine, and a twisted sense of satisfaction.