Tokyo Ghoul Deaths Novels & Stories

I asked, and he shook his head, placing a hand over the scrolls. "Even if you weren't mortal, I couldn't let you look at these. These aren't just the now deaths, these are also the ones that are about to happen." "Well, can you tell me from what location are the deaths are occurring at then?" I asked, and Death pursed his lips, before grabbing a random scroll, and reading through it. I tried to look over it, to read it for myself, but Death only pulled the scroll closer to himself, as he rolled it back up.

Dust to dust, and earth to earth. Whatever should go should not remain behind. These dead experts could finally rest in peace. In about 10 minutes, one-third of the entire ghoul army had been devoured by the gray light gate. The horrific speed was truly shocking. "I won't give in. I shall destroy you!" Chu Kuangtu bellowed wildly, unable to stay calm anymore. Lethal black beams of light shot out of his empty eye sockets. He was once again using the Netherworld Transfer to destroy the gray light gate behind Ding Hao.

It looks like an abandoned underground base or labyrinths. The torches on the wall were neatly arranged so that Yao Tai could see more clearly at this place. Yao Tai looked ten meters away from him. There were five ghouls standing around doing nothing. He could clearly see their rotten flesh. He waved his sword and lunged forward. Swoosh! "death!!" He roared as he waved his sword. Ra's al Ghul flew off and crashed into the ceiling. Heavy blood splattered everywhere. Yao Tai ignored this and kicked the ogre's body, which cut off its head.

[Gia's POV] As Death pulled the lever, the sound of grinding mechanisms filled the air as several doors were unlocked and revealed hidden chambers scattered throughout the room. Each door was a different size and shape, some adorned with intricate carvings while others were plain and worn. The doors all led to dark, foreboding tunnels and halls, leading to unknown destinations. The chamber doors opened one by one, revealing dark, hooded figures emerging into the room. The reapers were cloaked in black, their faces hidden in shadow.

Looks like someone will die again. “It is not possible. There are so many deaths for less than 8 hours,” said Kyra. “We need to find out who started that picture to stop the deaths.” “I can track…” Raven said. Raven tapped on her laptop again. Everyone is busy watching. Meanwhile, Tyler was thinking. ‘The spirits of the dead in the underworld and then return to the world of the living ...’ Tyler thought. “I already know,” said Tyler. Everyone looked at him. “Let’s study everything.” Everyone listened to Tyler. “How many died today?”

And the only reason she knew that was because she watched that animation. This, however, was different, when Toph attacks, her opponents are still alive after each hit, but not in this case. Several sharp edges of rocks were created, and bodies were actually hagging from them. It looked like Vlad the Impaler's front yard, but this was not the heads of his enemies it was the actual bodies. The ground absorbs the blood flowing out from their hanging bodies. Serena’s inside was quaking with fear as the understanding of his nickname “Death” took a whole different meaning. He was Death, and from the looks of the bodies impaled on those rock stakes, he earned it.

"Hundreds are dead, and you're asking about the situation?! I'm warning you—if the police don't get here soon, you'll be picking up my dead body as well as Ms. Sweet's!" The commissioner cringed in horror—hundreds dead was the definition of a terrorist attack, was it not?! Worst of all, this was different from the casualties of Tokyo Rumble! Many had died in that incident, but the bodies had been found in different locations, and the culprits varied: The Matsumotos had wiped out the Schulz family's bodyguards and massacred the Takahashis, who in turn decimated many of Ito Yahiko's men and almost got Yahiko himself.

“Does that help?” “Not really,” said Yuri with a light shrug. “But I’ll manage.” She noted the looks on the faces of Ren and Tohya. “Don’t worry, I won’t do anything stupid.” She shook her head slightly before turning back towards Miki’s gravestone. “I’ve dealt with countless deaths throughout the years. What is one more? I am death itself.” She chuckled bitterly. “I probably sound heartless to you.” “Not really,” said Tohya, and Ren nodded. “It might be difficult for the civilians to understand, but this is the only way for us to live without being driven mad by the deaths that we are responsible for.”

I tell him meekly as I feel my fear closing in on me again, while under his gaze. His hand grips my jaw tightly as he makes me loom up at his tall figure, "To you, I'm Death. Don't ask questions," "OK-" my door suddenly opened and he was gone as Mika entered the house She saw my dad as he lay dead in a pool of blood before looking at me. I was stunned, so stunned. What had just happened within the last 15 minutes of my life? "Oh shit, Gabi," she pulled me into a tight hug as she pets my hair as my face was squished in her chest, "You can stay with me- wait, you're not crying," she pulls my head back up

Made me irk. "Why are some of them turning dim?" I questioned, my eyes focused on the display. They felt like fairy lights but in different colours and shapes. Gia turned around, "They are dying" I blinked at her, "What? You have the authority to know about it?" From what I knew about Fates I thought they only controlled life. Even the people from Hell did not know about human deaths. Death and his followers collected the souls and bought it for us. That's how discreet the information was.