Unnamed Shinigami Novels & Stories

It was hard to even call him a man; he was entirely hairless, devoid of genitalia, and his face was a grotesque mix of human and wolf features—large eyes, high cheekbones, with skin pale and marred by jagged scars and fresh wounds. His sharp claws, once powerful, were now dull and broken, weakly thrashing against the chains. Upon our entrance, he ceased struggling and fixed us with a hateful glare. I instructed the guards to lower him to the ground before I stepped forward. "What's your name?" I asked. "We don't have names," he answered in a male voice. "From the day we became Shadows, we only have one name. We are collectively known as Shadow." "Were you involved in the killing of Norman's

"Of course. But allow me to introduce myself first—I'm Alpha Louis Xander of the Blackwolf Pack." The name should have meant something to me, but it didn't. I'd never heard Xane mention anyone named Louis Xander, and given how private Xane was about his family, I doubted he'd want some random alpha showing up unannounced. Especially not one who made my skin crawl just from standing near him.

Yet, the heartbeat grew louder. It filled the room In a deafening roar that made my ears bleed. Suddenly, the shadows in the corner of the room began to bleed together. They rose from the floor like black ink in water, forming the shape of a man. He was tall, dressed in clothes that looked centuries old, his skin as pale as the snow he called me. He didn't look at Zayn. He looked straight at me. "Lilith," the shadow whispered. The voice wasn't a sound, it was a feeling like a cold blade sliding into my mind.

I closed my eyes and began to breathe through the pain, hoping that with just a few moments of rest I could continue this seemingly never-ending hallway. Once again, I found myself floating away, but this time when I landed in the hospital room I didn't panic. I looked out the window and saw that it was dark outside, darker than normal from what I could tell. When I got close, I could see that someone had turned off the outside lights. But even without it, the outlines and shadows of people mulling around outside were still visible. They didn't look like they were moving as Soul Eaters had been. Soul eaters, it was amazing how the idea of that didn't seem so ridiculous or alarming now.

However, neither of them possessed the same level of intimidation as this man. He shifted his gaze to her. The way his blue eyes seemed to pierce into her very soul was something she couldn't help but notice. She was startled when she felt a banging in her chest and she could hear the booming rhythm of her heart. 'How could someone be both dangerous and attractive at the same time?' she thought. What was it about him that made her feel drawn to him? The three with her earlier were all looking down at the ground with their necks turned slightly towards him, which is a common sign of submission among wolves.

And it wasn't a shock that I didn't know her because she was from the west continent, it was only natural. But her powers were so amazing. "But the thing is, no one saw her true face and even her true name. She always calls herself Shirayuki Akatsuki, The red hair snow white.” Suddenly my eyes widened when I heard his name and the last thing Teacher Fernando said. Wait... am I hearing things right now? Isn't that name sound so familiar? but why!? why is it here? That was clearly a Japanese name! And somewhat a title of an anime! My heart throbs, my body trembles, and my hands shake.

Yamato didn't know when he joined Orie in the suspicious laugh. Meanwhile, Mia had just opened her eyes for the first time since she fell unconscious. She looked up to see a figure standing before her, and the first word she uttered was "GENJI" SHIN SEKAI SECRET: there aren't many people that know the actual owner of the SHIN SEKAI company. Some believe that the information is hidden with magic.

I don’t have a name anymore, an identity … I am death. If you see me, you deserve it, you’ve led a bad life, you’ve killed innocents, you are scum. There’s always going to be bad dudes, those who will kill at will, at random, for pleasure or because they believe in some higher being guiding them. Scott had a code: no women, no kids … only grown men … they made their choices. They chose to be ruthless killers, to benefit themselves in some way, I am the last line of defense for the greater good.

I said and swished past him towards my study table. I need to do some research on him. I get it now that he's not the work of my imagination because I don't even know about him let alone seen him. I need to confirm that this guy is certainly the Lee Jimin of SSB. I started furiously typing on my laptop. "Um, what're you doing?" he asked flippantly. "Searching about you and your group," I mumbled, without taking my eyes off the screen. "Your sister's a SLUV," he said to which I hummed, I knew the meaning of that. Their fandom name, deceptively.

He tripped and fell backward. “Wait, so that guy in my mind… He isn’t some weird fever dream?” “What? Of course not. He’s a ‘Seishin’. One of the five great elemental powers that can be used to protect or destroy the world.” “What… is… going-“ “Alright, can do me a favor? Can you tell Rai to show himself? He can’t stay out of sight from me forever.” Tamashi’s deep blue eyes visibly shook for a few seconds. He then closed his eyes.