The Annihilator Novels & Stories

Lyph~ the soul which resided within the baby's body, was a notorious Killer. Killed thousands of lives, be it corrupted or innocent as it was her job. She was also a weapon smith, but only making weapons for herself, deadly kinds of weapons, many even wished for her to make theirs too, but she refused nonetheless.

he whispers. Prince Brayden, hearing him, slanted his head at him. “You douchebag you just murdered her Nana so don’t think that you got a chance with her. You lost your chance the moment you punished her nanny. She will never look at you now. And for that I will have her before you. You will never be able to touch her. She’s mine,” he pondered. Agatha lowly growl, “Annihilation!” Her tails whipped and her magic radiated behind her. Her magic shot out in all directions and pierced the soldier straight through his bones. Every single of his bones was shot straight through.

The air grew cold, and an overwhelming sense of malice washed over us. "Who dares to trespass in my domain?" the figure hissed, their voice a chilling whisper that seemed to echo from all directions. Steeling myself, I stepped forward. "We are guardians of the Nexus, protectors of its balance. Identify yourself." A sinister laugh emanated from the figure. "Guardians, you say? How quaint. I am Malakar, harbinger of entropy. And this Nexus shall fall under my dominion." Before we could react, Malakar unleashed a torrent of dark energy, the force of it sending us sprawling. Pain seared through me as I struggled to regain my footing, the malevolent power threatening to overwhelm my senses.

*Boom* The building was easily blown apart, but the explosion produced more debris and several stones came crushing down. “I don’t know,” Ancestor Pier shook his head with his eyebrows furrowed in worry. He waved his hands towards the falling rocks and revealed why he was called Ancestor Specter. Several dark balls of light escaped his palms and swallowed the rocks whole and they disappeared without a trace! It was fascinating how this happened. Yet the mechanism behind his power wasn’t completely understood. For his power wasn’t of the darkness element although it acted very similarly to the elusive element. “The bunker will collapse as well if this continues any longer,” Ancestor Fire frow

Xaiden, who was inside the Tai Chi Formation, exclaimed, “H-He’s using the Annihilation Heavenly Tribulation to refine his evil spirits!” Xolani turned around to five grand patriarchs behind him and said, “This is bad! We can’t let him succeed! It’s your turn to take action!” Yzert said leisurely, “Indeed. As long as you can hold back the witch and James’ second body, he won’t be able to utilize the Annihilation Heavenly Tribulation.

​From the dark gaps between the floating, ruined territories, three massive shadows drifted toward her platform. ​They were the Cancellers; colossal, faceless monoliths constructed from solid, unpolished type-metal, their torsos hollowed out to reveal massive, rotating scrap-blades that ground through discarded stone and bone with a deafening, metallic shriek. They carried no weapons, but their long, multi-jointed iron arms ended in heavy rollers coated in a thick, corrosive white solvent designed to wash the ink permanently from a sovereign’s soul.

Despite his very handsome face you can feel the extreme anger engulfing his whole being while seeing me in this awful situation. I don't know but when I saw him I seemed to be relieved of my formerly very heavy feeling. He came. He came for me. "Let's reckon Eron!" he shouted and in just a snap, he was already here in front of Eron and me who was now shocked and could not believe what he just saw. "You're still alive." Eron said not a question but a statement. I don't know what happened next, as long as I know they're in trouble. It seems to be a war between the good Angels who have been rejected and the Angels of satan.

He chuckled and turned his eyes to me. "Was here last week but you kicked me. Let's see what you can do today too." He smirked and snapped his fingers. His full entourage appeared from where they've been hiding in all black. An entourage I've been a part of before but I was the only one who wore red among them and that made me the red devil while Lando wore all white. That was how it was when we were going to kill and destroy but things changed, his entourage is now against me.

He shook his head as if to try to physically knock the unwelcome thoughts out of his brain. Gathering his emotions more tightly under control, he squared his shoulders and stood tall, pointing an accusing finger at the dark-haired witch. "You will not destroy me! I am Brandur of Clan Sköll, known as The Destroyer for a reason!" The woman sighed heavily, and he thought he saw her roll her eyes. "Freya help me," Astrid murmured, raising her hands in a supplicating gesture toward the skies. "Once again, Brandur of Clan Sköll, I am not here to harm you. You are far too important for that."

I watch as the membrane that protects his eyes opens, then quickly closes again as the light that he has been kept from hurts hurts his eyes. I see movement below him and there he is, Oliver. I scream my anger, ready to kill him for what he’s done. Then I feel Avani above me and he roars, shaking the walls that start collapsing around Oliver. I watch as Ancalagon reaches down, as if he is trying to pick something up. Then I see Oliver grab what looks like a girl. “Oh no, you don’t,” Oliver says and I hear the girl scream. Ancalagon opens his mouth to scream but fire, hot enough to incinerate everything around him, blows out of his mouth.