Tanjiro Eyes Bleeding Mga Nobela at Kwento

Bright red blood flowed down from Lorian's forehead, gathering drop by drop along his nose before falling onto the hood of the car. The world seemed to freeze, leaving only the sound of his blood dripping. Lorian's long, delicate hands pressed against the car hood. He tried very hard to stand up. Despite that, however, he couldn't muster any strength. In the end, he could only blink gently as he gazed at Tegan and Lola. Their figures were reflected in his pupils, his sight, and his world.

“I am ready to fight! Do something!” She waits a few minutes as she also waiting for the cannibal eater's next attack. She closed her eyes, hoping for a miracle to happen. She can hear the monster growling but all she thinks right now is how to save herself or is this how she dies. The pearl creates glazing random white light lines from inside it as it is slowly expanding from small light that makes Hana and the cannibal fire eater glares at it. The light is gently fading as it was absorbed through Hana’s eyes and when it is done. Her eyes became pure white, shining beautifully, and when the light was gone, Hana’s eyes back to normal.

“Is that it? Is that the reason why you are crying right now?!” I was trying to reach my hand to him but he keeps on pushing it. Until I felt something on my legs. My eyes widen when I saw blood on my legs. "Maru... our baby Tanya..." I saw his eyes widen upon seeing blood on my legs. He carried me before my vision went blank.

Chapter 87: Game To Play Vishiea’s POV I felt cold water poured on me. I slowly opened my eyes and I already felt my body hurt. I looked around and It's too dark inside. I tried to stand up but it turned out I am tied up in a chair using the chains. Fuck! My head hurts so bad. Then I remembered what happened. Tears started streaming down my cheeks. Shit! “Dylan,” I uttered his name. I need to save him. No, I hope he's still alive.

I couldn’t stop looking at him as he did everything carefully. He dipped the towel back in the water, now tinged pink with my blood. "How did you get this hurt? Why are you bleeding this much?" he asked, his eyes still avoiding mine. I didn't say anything, I just kept staring at the back of his head. Then he looked up slowly, and I could see the tears welled up in his eyes. His eyes were glossy and red, and I hated it. I hated that I was the reason he looked like that.

The aura around the creature felt the same, so I was certain I was looking Zane turned to me, intelligent blue eyes shining bright. One of his legs bled, although it didn't look too serious, since he could still stand straight. He bent his neck and looked upward, howling to the sky as Jace finally leaped in to get his own pound of flesh.

With this closeness between us, I can see the small mole on his left ear, and how soft his eyes are when he's close. His eyes held me so captive that I didn't even know what he had done until I felt a stinging sensation course through my veins. I looked down at my wrist only to see it punctured by an envelope opener, drawing my blood out. "Don't panic," He must have noticed the madness my eyes showed when he said that. “Are you going to let me bleed to death?”

The colour is almost non-existent in them now, it's like every time she uses her magic the colour is disappearing. “Stop looking at me like that” She says, the twitch at the corners of her mouth letting me know she’s only playing with me. It's only then as I am staring at her I notice the small blood droplets at the corner of her eyes and from one nostril. Leaning down so only she can hear me I whisper. “Baby, your eyes and nose are bleeding” She frowns for a moment, but before she can even reply Catalina’s shrill voice that has everyone of us turn to her.

Sudden energy rises through our bodies as we absorb the dark energy. I look to where Jiro is standing and saw his once full-of-life eyes... turn lifeless in less than a second, as his violet hair turns darker. He suddenly shouts in pain as a tattoo quickly appears on his lower arm. He fell on his knees the more his pain increased. Then the magic circle under him disappears, leaving him holding his arm before he fell to the ground.

I look forward and that’s when my eyes land on him – James. I see him here in front of me. His mouth is tied so only muffled sounds come out from his lips. Blood pours out from his wounds, pooling beneath him. His eyes plead with me for help. I scream his name, trying to reach him, but I’m rooted to the spot, helpless. I can’t move, no matter how much I try to. The scene gets even more terrifying as his body goes limp. Instantly, the light fades from his eyes.