Ulquiorra Vasto Lorde Novels & Stories

he says still in a warm tone, but the disgust and annoyance in his eyes was still there, making the stranger standing there alone and posing like he was the most powerful creature living in the entire galaxy gain an interest towards Angelo. “Quio(Keyu) belongs to the zerg rage, owner of this puppet. Then introduce yourself” he introduces himself and his relationship with Teo before asking Angelo who he is. Angelo gentle smile turned into a cocky grin, he says pointing to himself, “Me? I am your death” and with that no one knows except the four on the scene, how this day ends.

All of them spoke simultaneously, refusing to let her downplay the pain she experienced. Tuk! Julian fell into despair. ‘What… what… what…’ His eyes shifted among them with a disbelieving complexion. Your Highness Nathan, the dragon lord. Your Highness Ali, the wingsman lord. Your Highness Ibrahim, the lion lord. Your Highness Juviana, the lord of the central kingdom. Your Highness Miley, the lord of the left kingdom. And most importantly… Your Highness Shadow, the guardian of the three worlds.

The shadows covered his face—but when he stood up, she parted her lips open. “You’re late,” Archon Quarth Ortel spoke, his dark voice traveled through the wide room. He wore the same suit from the feast earlier—black doublet with a ruby gem on his chest, and the blue cape tailing him as he climbed down the steps. Larice sharpened her eyes as she gripped her sword tightly. This was bad. Where’s Estes … and the Sun Guardes? She never thought she’d only find this hypocrite waiting for them. It should’ve been the Emperor … and she’s supposed to challenge him. But he’s nowhere to be found … and dawn was approaching. No one could ever stand a chance against the Emperor once the sun’s already up.

Compared to someone like Sylvio, who had been a partial Heavenly Overlord for hundreds of epochs, the gap between them was still quite large. So much so that he was even more severely injured than Sylvio after he prevented Elora from restoring her body and had a fight with Sylvio. “Are you sure you can destroy Leila? That guy Sylvio's strength is not a joke. Anyway, I can't beat him. I listened to you this time and prevented Elora from restoring her body. I fought with Sylvio and was seriously injured. Don’t tell me to do such a thing next time. I desperately want revenge, but I don't want to die in Leila for it,” Stark said.

"M-Mr. U-Urquio… w-why…" "Don't ask me why if you fucking know the reason you're here. You can stop acting; I already know everything about your secret participation in that clan. Is that how eager you are to take me down? Really, Mr. Fuego? Sending fake cops and people to warn me?" Uno said emotionlessly. "I-I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Urquio. I'm not conspiring with—" Mr. Fuego couldn't finish as Uno forcefully grabbed his jaw, staring emotionlessly.

"I shall have you for the Dark lord, you will be marked." The slaves in the town gathered at a distance, beholding the demise of those who dared challenge Goru Sein. Elroy groaned and coughed out droplets of blood, unable to breath normally nor hear clearly, the sharp-hard pain pressing on all side of his chest as though being crushed by a boulder. "You will make a great brother boy," Goru praised as he approaches Elroy. Elroy tried with all he had left - crawling away, his trembling eyes watching death again years after the incident with Orlanda.

Squall’s voice is unsteady, his eyes filled with anger and sorrow, "It's time to face the consequences of your human counterpart’s actions. Surrender peacefully and accept the justice that he deserves." Shadow boasts a malicious grin on his lips. His expression is etched with years of deceit, and his gold eyes, cold and unrepentant, bears into Squall. "Justice? You think we'll rot in jail like some common criminal? No, we’ll gladly choose death over imprisonment any day."

His eyes were sharp, and he gripped his weapon tightly as he demanded, "Who are you?" As dark clouds roiled overhead, Ul'gal appeared. The shadowy figure that had haunted them finally revealed its true form. The daemon lord had long silver hair that flowed freely down his back. He wore a black robe adorned with dark gold patterns, adding an aura of majesty and mystery to his appearance. With a booming voice, he declared, "Who am I? I am Daemon Lord Ul'gal, the one who brings your punishment!" Despite his youthful appearance, everyone knew that Ul'gal's true age far exceeded what he seemed.

Kayson smiled. “I certainly wouldn’t sit around since you want to kill me. “It’s just that the more I interact with and understand the legendary Admiralporium, the more disappointed I am.” Aquilo was disdainful. “The name of Admiralporium isn’t someone insignificant like you can blaspheme. You shall die now!” Aquilo let out a low cry, circulating and releasing his energy to form a strong punch targeted at Kayson.

His fur has little gold markings in it which sets him apart a little from the rest. Uriah: A man with green eyes and a personality of evil. He's on the council, but his actions are secret. Not many know, but he was involved with the new resistance before he died (guess what, trivia moment: he's the guy who was slamming Ritoru's cage around). He had it out for Silas, wanting him to be thrown at his feet and killed like a dog after Uriah would be able to get his revenge by destroying everything Silas cared about because he left the resistance and was trying to be good, getting the throne and everything he could ever want. He chose to kidnap Lyle while Silas was gone and became responsible for