X Blade Keyblade Novels & Stories

I jumped up and I looked like a child who was given a candy because of ecstasy. I was in the middle of my fun when I realized I was the only one celebrating like a fool here. I hesitate to smile at them. They just stared at me seriously and then went back to examining the celestial weapon they had obtained. Raid analyzes a blue sword with double blades. A lion's head is engraved on its handle. “Raid, that’s the Blade of Pride. It brings victory to its user,” Archmaster revealed to the man.

Twilight asked. “Princess Mi Amore Cadenza is working with Corona and the same goes with the Mane 5” I said Twilight was furious “you knew this happened?” Twilight asked me. “Yes Twilight but don’t worry I can deal with these bitches” I said I closed my eyes and began to channel my powers “looks like Arnold just given up!” said Rainbow Dash then my swipe my arms and two different keyblades appeared on my hands the Mane 5 and Princess Cadence were amazed what the…” said Applejack the keyblade on my left hand, the blade was made out of Dharkon’s Purple Flames while the handle is made of Dharkon’s Vines. The keyblade I was holding on my right hand it’s blade was made out of Galeem’s Gold Flames

Sekora asked. “You will be able to recognize them by the symbols on the hilt, first there is the Tsunami sword recognizable by the wave, next is the Earth breaker sword represented by broken earth, next is the Shadow sword represented by a ghost, next is the Sun saber represented by a sun, next is the Phoenix Wing sword recognized by wings, next is the Speed sword represented by a rabbit and finally there is the Power sword represented by a bull.” D2 replied going back to the lighter tone of voice.

My fingers are on my chin as I crouched and looked at it. The cover or the sheath was silver with a few pints of gold, I don't understand the engravings etched on it. Because of my curiosity, I held it and released it from its sheath. Unlike other sword, its blade was bluish and silver, the handle was wood in color and the cover was glass. It was not as heavy as it look. I lifted it up and swayed it... Imagining I was a samurai fighting some bad guys. I chuckled.

Harvey raised his sword and blocked Jacknife’s slash at unbelievable timing, causing him to miss. “You b*stard!” Jacknife was utterly enraged after all of his attacks missed. He held his sword with both hands and stepped forward before splitting the wind in half. “Zephyr Slash!” Harvey’s pupils shrunk. “You’re an Islander?!” he asked while frowning. He used the Zephyr Slash, a killer move from the Island Nations. Jacknife completely ignored Harvey and swung his sword at lightning speed, as if he was going to cut Harvey in half.

Pelin cried, creating a translucent shield that snapped into place between me and Taurus. Taurus roared as his horns bounced right off it. “You used a sneaky shield. You think you are clever, Pelin, but my stamina is stronger!” Pelin didn’t wait for my or Taurus’s answer, for that matter. She reached past me and snatched my hellblade straight from my hand, just like she used to do with my dad’s car keys. The sudden loss of its weight made me gasp. “Pelin—” She didn’t look at me.

“Who are you? And why are you haunting me?” He chuckled softly. “I am Nyxian Veyar Your guardian and a Vanisher.” “The Hollow Blade…” she began, but his eyes gleamed, silencing her. “The Blade can be anything you want, a promise, test or a leash is a test and only you can decide whether it will cut you down… or crown you.” Her hands trembled on the railing. Lightning illuminated his sharp features, too perfect and unreal. “Why can’t Axel see you?” she whispered.

It looked like any ordinary blade now—silent, plain, dull. But she knew better. She took a deep breath and ran her finger along the flat of the blade, whispering the phrase Vector had written in the letter: “We are more than what they forged us to be.” A faint glow. The dagger shimmered. A small, thin key clicked out from the hilt, like a tongue of fire folding back. She stared. Just as the door opened, Koji stepped inside. He looked at the key. Then at her. “You found it,” he said.

His silence confirmed everything. I leaned closer to him, letting the blade press against his neck. “You don't have the Blade of Vharos. You are bluffing. That blade is in a glass case in my house.” I smiled. “What you kept in that glass case is a replica.” His eyes widened with panic before he quickly masked it. “I have had the original all this while, and I brought it as backup. And look, it came in handy.” Kyle flicked his finger, and I pressed the knife till blood started to spill.

Just me, silence, and a truth I couldn’t outrun. The blade was where I’d left it. Carefully hidden beneath a false floor tile and shrouded with cloth enchanted to dampen aura bleed. It wasn’t a standard weapon. This one had been gifted to me after the hybrid trials. Blood-forged. Custom-coded to react to the specific fingerprint of my aura signature. One of the only things that still felt real when the rest of my memories seemed to come and go like smoke.