Void Chara Novels & Stories

the guy said. "Miratio has hundred and seventeen puppets stop," Emma said causing Miratio to mutter, " thought it would even pass that. "Isekai has hundred and two, Emma said as she looked at Thanatos. "I guess he didn't give it his all," Thanatos said as he looked at Isekai, he totally now seems like Emma assistant instead of one of the test participant. "how did you do it?" Emma looked into Uraraka's eye as if she was about to find some great secret from their.

Lila stood and left her couch and sat closer to Charia before letting the question out again calmly. Charia was hesitant to reply. As if she's dumb, she stared at Lila without an eye blink. “Charia!” She trembled as Lila startled her out of her world of imagination. “I asked you a question,” “Oh! Sorry.” Charia wiped her face as one who just woke up from sleep. “Are you okay, at all?” Lila asked, panicked. It has been long she saw Charia lost in thoughts as this. “Y–yeah. I'm fine.”

It gave me a reason to stay in the Capital that had nothing to do with sea salt in the air or the dangerous way my body remembered the space he gave me. I was here for Chara. For Anicetus. For House Hades. That was solid ground. I had built my life on worse stone and survived. Still, when I strapped my armor back into place and caught my reflection in the small polished mirror, I saw the lie before I could bury it. Duty had given me something to stand on. Zeno had made me notice how thin the ground had become. The first formal record of Chara’s status was kept in a lower archive near the old eastern courtyard. Of course it was. House Ares had never met a piece of important parchment it didn’

"And as far as I know, Shin was never a woman like you say. Shin is a good woman." Redric of course defended Shin. He did not accept Shin was considered bad by others, especially by his own sister. "Tch! That bitch could fool you by her innocent appearance!" Chika snapped. "If you want to meet Shin, I have a condition." "What is that?" "You have to give me your phone number and have dinner with me tonight. How?" There was a sly smile on Chika's face. * To Be Continued * —————————————————— I'm sorry if a lot of writing is still wrong and messy, because i'm not very good at English. But I want to try and keep learning. Thank you for supporting me. 🙏

60: Ayame- Lucky People think Char is mean or scary, but I think he has a way with words. No one can make me feel better the way that he can. Just like I know what people are feeling, it seems like he always knows what I’m thinking and can tell me what I need to know to get through anything.

[Status] Name: JIN Race:Draconic Demon{Unique} Class: Dragon Sentinel Secondary class: Necrosmith Titles- Dragonslayer Aura: Demonic Aura (Purple) Elemental Affinity- Death, Pure Fire Level: 100/100 Exp:0 HP:5000 CON:500 (1 CON= 10HP) DEF:500 DEX:100 (1DEX= 5 DEF) ATK: 300 STR:100 (1 STR= 3 ATk) MP: 740 INT: 148 (1INT= 5MP) Speed :64 AGI:64 (1 AGI = 1 Speed) Charisma - 10

Lapuz watches as Ecto accesses the Options tab on the main menu and then the Settings submenu. On the Settings menu, the mouse pointer automatically moves down to Chat settings. | Chat settings: Set up your Chat options | Allow Chat messages from… _ anyone x Allies only | Keep Chat history for {3 months} Clear Chat history | Save your Chat history Export Chat history | The ghost pointer moves up to “Clear Chat history” and clicks it. Then, it goes back to the main menu and accesses the Character tab. Mrs. Lapuz is introduced to the two characters on Kate’s account: Kayzel and Ecto. Kayzel is the original character in use so her 3-D full-body image is posing with

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

It was a blessing in disguise though, because the little show of pain made it possible to see the owner of the voice. It was a woman. Dark skin, with a fading scar running from the right side of her upper lips down to her jaw. Her eyes were coppery, contrasting the brown dreadlock that was tied into a ponytail. She was no fresher with the spear and held it masterfully as if she was one with it. “One funny move" the woman glared, "and you are a dead meat.". Dead meat? Ejima shivered. Despite the threat, she felt sweat and fear covering her body. Her eyes strolled down to the woman’s feet and the notion in her stomach elevated when she saw the missing toe…

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.