Susanoo Skeleton Novels & Stories

I looked to my left and then to my right and then walked closer to the store and eventually into it. “HAHAHAHAHA!!!” The skeletons on display within floor to ceiling glass cabinets all pointed towards the scattered bones around Xanthea. Xanthea giggled as the bones stacked themselves on one another, regaining its skeleton form. “Nice bowling, young lady. Skully’s knocked out bone to bone. Hahaha!” A skeleton spoke from behind the glass cabinet.

"It's been a while, so much of Ms. Zucker's information is difficult to trace. According to the village committee, it seems she developed a systemic infection after donating her bone marrow. As for the child… he starved to death. He stayed with his mother's body for several days. It was terrible." Samuel's pupils dilated. His phone slipped from his hand. It hit the floor. He muttered to himself, "How is this possible? How could this happen?" By then, Toby was asleep in my arms. At least he didn't have to witness this cruel scene. How could this happen? I wanted to ask the same thing. After my death, I had watched helplessly as Toby stood beside me. He called out to me repeatedly, anxiously t

"For now. My hounds do not like metal. It breaks their teeth." The creature stood up. It was tall, impossibly thin. Its bones clicked like dice in a cup. "But hunger is creative, Warden. If you cannot eat the nut... you eat the soil around it." The Skeleton walked to the ventilation shaft. He sniffed the air drifting down from D.C. "The boy is safe. But his garden..." The Skeleton smiled. His teeth were needles. "The garden is soft." He reached into his rags and pulled out a handful of dust. It wasn't gray dust. It was red.

Sasha POV The cold that runs through out my body is one I've never felt before in all the years I've lived in the always chaotic city of Portland Oregon. I open my eyes being met with a darkness I've also never known and it chills my already chilled bones. I try to move my hands only to fail feeling them bound in front of me with frayed rope that’s cut into my skin making it sting, my voice rises from deep with in my chest as I scream out for help.

I nod, still grappling with the surreal events that just unfolded herein. Landon, however, remains fixated on the spot where the lightning struck. His gaze lingers, a mixture of curiosity and caution. As my eyes follow his, I see it – a skeletal form on the ground, burned to the core by the lightning's unforgiving touch. The Sorceress's remains lie sprawled, the skeleton exposed in a haunting tableau. The bones, charred and blackened, form a twisted silhouette against the cave floor. The skull, once adorned with malevolence, now bears the marks of the elemental strike – empty sockets staring into oblivion.

The dark patches between the rooms made it seem eerie and didn't help calm me at all. A loud scream tore through the hallway and I booked it back out just in time to see Ms. Suzy darting around the corner with abject terror on her face. She kept glancing behind her as if something was following her. Half a second later, a soul eater came skidding around the corner with its black eyes never leaving its target.

The Shaman smiled before he collapsed, and Blake let out his breath. It was a battle of their consciousness but Blake had won. He also knew where the Soul of Susan had been appropriately stored. Taking the man’s cane, he walked with and removed the large Diamond Crystal from its base. Blake looked into it with his Divine Senses and discovered thousands of Souls being held within. Shaking his head, he needed to pinpoint Susan through the many Souls trapped within.

Surprisingly they hadn't decomposed. My eyes widened ever so lightly. I walked over to him, my stare fixated on the skeletons. There were three of them. "This one is of a little girl," Jason pointed to the small skeleton compared to the size, " Her ribs were broken." He examined it, his fingers lightly pointing at the crack on the lower bones of the rib. I crouched down opposite to him, the three skeletons laying between us, and then my eyes fell on the gold locket on the skeleton's neck area. The same locket I had seen in the picture on the girl named Orabelle.

he replied as they moved forward, Jason waved his blades to clear the mist, they got closer to the metal, carefully they treaded along, he couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched, as they almost got to it, he felt something crunch under his foot, Jason looked down as they jumped back in fear, it was an arm, a dried, bony, decayed arm, that's when he knew what the metal was, it was a sword, rusted and covered in earth, he carefully stretched his sword at the metal and cleared the mist there, sorrena gasped, A full skeleton lay on the floor, all signs of flesh were gone, it wore an helmet with a kind of sigil, a rising sun, "The dawn riders" sorrena murmured,

Until darkness takes her. "Xevanya! Oh, god! Wake up ... please, wake up!" Gladys approached Xevanya was lying on the floor. She tried to wake her up. Her eyes began to tear up when Xevanya didn't open her eyes. Hearing his young sister loud voice made Noah's eyes that had started to return to their original color turn dark blue again. "ZOERA DE LASKA! YOU ARE SO OUTSTANDING!" Noah shouted at Mrs. Zoe. A black mist enveloped Noah's body. His aura was extremely sinister for a teenage wizard. A human-sized sphere-shaped magic power charged towards Madam Zoe.