Zenith Greyrat Death Novels & Stories

Suddenly the metal scalpel sounded on the floor and the man who nearly took my life was being suspended by a single hand wrapped around his throat. Grey was now sitting upright, legs unchanged from when I was nearly thrown against them, as the man garbled for a final say. Grey's eyes illuminated a heterochromia enhancement of cobalt before sharp nails from that same hand suddenly emerged and became the cause for the man's final breath. My eyes widened as I watched the lifeless body fall to the floor. But with what I'd already endured, it was more expected than what I had facing me now.

Having taken all into consideration, their leader—the towering figure with a perfect-stage level five paragon attainment—cast a glance over his shoulder at his companions before charging toward Severin with an intensely determined look. "It's between you and me, pal!" he declared. Mista knew that the odds were stacked against him, which was why he resolved to make a final stand in the hopes of survival. Unfortunately, he had underestimated Severin's strength. As he approached within a hundred feet of Severin, the Sky-Soil Zenith—with its abundance of sky and soil energy—emanated abruptly golden glow that unleashed a devastating force from the void. Mista and his comrades were immediately cru

by the sheer weight of a world that refused to be eaten. Silence fell over the Zenith City. I collapsed onto the Spire, the Crescent Key dissolving into grey dust in my hand, Lucian was back in my arms, his eyes closed in a deep, transformative sleep, he looked like a normal infant again, but his skin now held a permanent, faint shimmer of the violet diamonds. Koran and Kaelen fell beside me, both drained to the point of collapse, their auras mere flickers of their former selves. "Is it over?" Kaelen wheezed, looking up at the sky, which was now a beautiful, clear indigo.

Felicity braced herself to answer, “Chief Zabka, all of us are prepared to die the day we join Admiralporium. “To have died in the line of duty is very common. We’re also sad about Gary’s death, so the team has claimed his merit.” Randall’s gaze was murderous. “Felicity Lawrence, I’m giving you one last chance. How did my son die?” Felicity withstood the immense pressure. “Gary Zabka accidentally fell into Hell Doyen’s magic circle in the process of pursuing the latter and was killed by it…” “Really?” Randall chortled icily. His gaze was exceptionally dark. All of a sudden, the captain of the second division, Drake, walked out from the corner dragging someone who was soaked in blood.

She stood in the center of the smoldering crater, the sapphire light of the fused Heartstone shimmering beneath her skin like a second, celestial nervous system. "You’re a ghost, Sofia. A trick of the light. No one survives a resonance collapse of that magnitude," Zilo Graves stammered, his voice thin and reedy. He clutched his obsidian blade with white-knuckled desperation, his eyes darting across the smoke-filled hall. The grandeur of the Triad leader had been stripped away, leaving only a frightened man in cracked armor.

He confessed. Zariel sniffed the air and scrunched his nose. “Lies.” He said. That was why he was brought. Zariel had a special ability to detect things. “Goodbye,” Zenith said and Mathias finished him off. A scream was caught in his throat as Mathias’ claws swiped across his throat. The man’s head hung low. Zenith rose to his feet and faced Zariel. “Have his blood sent to the hospital for further analysis. I need the report first thing tomorrow morning.” With that, he walked out and gave some orders to the guards before walking to the training grounds.

’ She just scoffs at me and launches into the attack. She bounds towards him and leaps so fast the others have barely startled off the ground before we land on his back, Zanthe’s teeth clamping down on the back of his neck. He shakes his massive head, the muscles in his neck bulging as Zanthe sinks her teeth in deeper. He screams, then goes down. ‘Zahra? Zahra? Lieutenant Larkin, are you there?’ We’re so surprised we nearly let go of our kill. Thankfully Zanthe still has enough common sense to stay locked in as he takes his last breath.

When he finally broke the contact, his eyes weren't silver or grey—they were a deep, dark charcoal, swirling with a desire that was far more dangerous than the Sin-Eater. ​"He's gone," I breathed, my head spinning. ​Julian looked at the pile of ash on the floor, then back at me. His thumb grazed my lower lip, which was still tingling from the surge. "The scavenger is gone. but the Board will have felt that pulse." ​He turned to the main terminal, his fingers flying across the keys. The encryption for Life Zero flashed on the screen—a set of coordinates in the middle of the North Atlantic.

Her face had a scared expression as she replied-" Shawna, listen to me carefully okay? Commander Zenith is dead!!" I yelled in shock with my eyes wide open-" What?" She nodded her head and replied-" Yes, not only that, but I saw something which is very serious!!" I asked-" What is it?" She sighed as she said everything about Jennifer and Jordan. How they met, and how she was lost in an Elfland. How she came here to find the suspect and Jordan followed her here. She then told me, how commander Zenith's body was found near the portal and they saw a few men in black covered beside his body. And that one of them is Mr. Stagrid Lenin.]

Jezebel laugh. "You're dying soon, you're not even aware. The Terminator is not daft, being the queen of the underworld is not a piece of cake, she obviously knew about your games, so she planted a poison in you without your own knowledge. I recognize a poisoned person, your eyeballs changed from the original brown to complete black, RIP in advance" Zenith replied, and Jezebel's eyes widened. "What are you talking about!" "You're almost dead! B**ch!" Zenith snapped and removed an hairpin from her hair.