The Ruined Death Knight Novels & Stories

The corresponding image was a swirling vortex of darkness, vaguely humanoid, a shape that seemed to hurt the eyes to look at. "The Deathless Chevalier," she continued, her voice growing more strained. "A cursed knight from the Dark Ages, bound by ancient, unbreakable runes. Each time he is killed, his body reconstitutes itself within three days, his strength and resilience marginally increased. He learns from every death." The screen showed a figure in pitted, black plate armor, the space behind its visor a horrifying, soul-deep abyss.

With reddened eyes, she yelled, "John Xander, don't you dare lay a finger on Henry! I was trying to be polite with you, but it seems politeness doesn't work on you!" Five security guards surrounded me. "You have been gone for four years! Who knows if you ran off because you committed a crime! I didn't call the police! I only declared you dead! This is the most I can do! "You're now legally a dead man! I was just trying to be nice to you! In fact, even if you die here now, no one will know!" Turns out, all these years that I was in North Westonia on my classified mission, my wife thought that I was a fugitive on the run.

His hands were wet with blood. The chair dropped. It hit the floor with a loud crack. Rian looked at his hands. Then at Carter. Then at me. “I think I’m going to be sick,” I whispered. My stomach turned violently. I pressed my hand to my mouth. Rian stepped toward me. I stepped back. “Drisana—” “Don’t.” “I didn’t mean—” “Just don't. You almost killed him.” I looked at Carter again. His chest was still moving. Barely.

At the end, I was glad I trusted my instinct or else, Andrew would have been a dead man. “What happened?” Mason asked as he rushed over with Kai behind him. “I need You to take care of Andrew” I said and I had expected, Mason had immediately understood what the situation was. “He's a dead man” He muttered before storming off. “Make sure Mason doesn't kill him. I haven't gotten my blows in yet” I told Kai before walking away as hurriedly as I could before Rhea stripped me naked. “What is going on with her?” I let out a loud groan as soon as Chase ran up to us. Why couldn't this bastard just disappear?

She opens her fan as she covers her face where she only left to see is her right eye that can see the tainted soul of everyone. “Now, where can this game of yours, ends, Arthur?” Asking yet taunting, a pluck of every piece of the piano echoes the whole area. To the melody where the menacing tone is prominent and each piece of the note signifies a tragedy, death, and very destruction of one and the whole. The gate is open as he steps foot inside where he found his very knight. With time that passes and the destined sky turns into red and blood. He changes everything as his very knight took the deal.

As the creature died, the body beneath me returned to its human state, and I wasn’t going to get any more information than that. “Fuck!” I shouted, kicking the corpse in the head so hard that the neck cracked at a sickening angle. I barely heard the car door open, but then Frank was standing next to me, looking down at the body with an utterly broken expression. “No fucking kidding.” “What, do you know him?” I scoffed. “Actually, I do.” Frank shoved the body over onto its front with his boot, revealing a tell-tale tattoo on the back of his shoulder. “This man was a knight.”

Richard could not tolerate it and immediately ordered, “Quick, go contact Mr. Fierde and let him inquire for me. “Put the disfigured Margerina in a cage and auction her off in the next round. I want to see if this woman is really Katalina and has any connection with the Florencians!” As he spoke, he took out a token. It was proof of his position as the leader of the Knights of Death and the son of the five-star general, Alexander! “Yes, sir!” The subordinate immediately took the token and went to handle the matter. Soon, the box of pearls below was auctioned off.

“You shouldn’t test someone who has killed more people than you have.” “What? ...What are you talking about?” “I lied to you, Cai,” I confessed. “I lied so I didn’t scare you away. But do you want to know the truth? The real truth? You see, I knew you in the past, Caius Knight, Alpha of the Silver Lake. Our packs were at war for months, neither one gaining the upper hand… and then you died. At the age of twenty-one, you died alone. No mate. No children. And do you know why?”

At that moment, I felt that as if my prayer were heard, in that moment of my daughter were being beaten I saw man with silver haired walked towards us, his clothes were looked very familiar to me, and I know it from a single glance it was the Aeternum clothing, help has come and come it did with power. “….ARRGHHHH!!!…my..my hand!!!…what happened?!!…..who…who are you?!..”.(Curly Moustache Knight) “Me?…your death....”. The knight were send flying his body were like a cannon ball, and crashed to the side of a house, a single kick caused that, the knight that has been so strong when harming me and my daughter died just like that, by a single Aeternum soldier.

Now, they sent out a bigger force. A large group of the original Knights of Death. Vincent knew it because the original Knights of Death wore armor and carried a trident each. Those who didn’t wear armors were just their followers from the realms. Vincent placed his hand on Cohen’s wolf and said, “Get your paws healed. The blades they’re using are poisonous.” “I’ll be fine,” Cohen said to him. “You’re as stubborn as ever.” Vincent cracked his neck and knuckles. “I promised myself not to rely on my wolf after what had happened in the past. But it seems I have to break that promise.”