Zamasu Novels & Stories

You are the bet and I’m the runner. "Do you think by copying me, you can become me? Don’t kid around. Your killing methods are damn lame. So, how can you be as great as I am?" She clenched her teeth, provoking the caller, whoever that might be. [ SHUT UP! I AM BETTER THAN YOU AND I AM MORE… MORE POWERFUL THAN YOU! YOU ARE ONLY A COPYCAT!!] Upon bursting in anger, Ameira heard the phone end, making her lips tremble in madness.

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

Time to end this one way or another. ***

That happens in real life? "Well okay. That makes total sense" I said, sarcastically and very angrily. "How about you pause your questions for later and work on that temper boiling in you. You are a few seconds away from reducing every building in this school to ashes. You wouldn't want that would u?" What is this..... I don't even know how to address the voice in my head. How cam I possibly burn a building? Is she trying to be funny or what? "I'm afraid not Azura."

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

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she said this words with a straight face which Quiliu also replied quickly in a second after her words fell. "I. Don't. Care" Quiliu the silly zombie emphasizes this word for Xiaza to pay attention to what he feels and for Xiaza to know the grievance he was feeling right now, besides, the zombie noticed in the little time he and his little girl get along, he already knew that Xiaza had regarded him as a special zombie to her life, so why not use it to his advantage if he was given opportunity to use it every time? When the zombie thought of this, a sly look pass through his handsome grey face for just a matter of seconds before it was quickly replace by a face that was full of grievance, his

he finished with a wink. A low growl came from Eli. "I didn't mean to offend you, Alpha Eli," Zach said with a smile. "Yes, there has been no harm done, Alpha Eli. Please contain your wolf. My son was simply just answering your Lunas questions. "I apologize. Please excuse me, I need to use the restroom." Eli stood. "Oh, but dessert is coming!" Luna Marigold said. "Let the poor man go take a piss, dear. He will be back."

Tall, pale skin, dark hair and dark eyes that reflected light like polished stone. No emotion, no anger, no curiosity. Just function. It tilted its head slightly when it saw me. Recognition. “Melissa Carter,” it said. Its voice sounded like multiple voices layered together perfectly. Jamal stepped in front of me and the failsafe’s gaze shifted to him. “Interference noted,” it said. Zara raised her weapon “Yeah well note this.” The failsafe looked at the weapon, then at Zara. “Probability of successful harm: zero point zero zero two percent,” it said calmly.