Death Comes to Me
With scythe in hand, decends doth he to earth. collecting toll today i owe is why he now reveals his truest face for me.
Hunting Death- Trouble
Hit me with your scythe all you want. i will simply show my devotion to you once i wake up again."
The Shadow Scythe.
That was wen the shadow scythe borned (^a rebel gruop maded from tamers and digimons^) and thats were our story beggins. chapter 1: "unfaithfull destiny" runing was the boy that night.
Hunting Death- Rophan Returns
Now go leave me alone and find your destiny elsewhere," i comment before flicking my head and attacking him with my scythe.
Moon Scythe - Prologue
#1 of moon scythe series the cloaked figure crested the hill and looked at the small village laid out before him.
White Pages
Jane studied the artwork more, spotting his oddities, "he's handsome... why does he have a scythe? it makes him look kind of scary." alice examined her drawing; she loved his scythe, "that's just his weapon.
Moon Scythe - Chapter 3
#3 of moon scythe series _where am i? am i dead? is this death?_ caseel took a breif inventory of his body. _i can feel my arms, and legs, and head..._ he reached up and felt his face, and stopped when he could see his hands.
Moon Scythe - Chapter 1
#2 of moon scythe series caseel wandered through the woods again, skipping the school his father insisted on sending him to _just because he can afford it, i should be working the forges with father all day instead of sitting
death adventures
Now if you're summoning him to spook people he'll be in scythe form." scythe resonates. "uh, did he just say hi?" "eeyup, scythe can commune with those he wants. you, obviously, he likes.
The Webb clan chapter 1
My son grabbed a scythe off the rack and swung it experimentally. "i don't know about that turok. scythes have always been bad luck in our clan" i said. our very first king, killed himself when he tried to use a scythe.
Shadow Of A Doubt - Ch. 10 - Screw Intense! This Is Lethal Practice!
The storm seized as soon as i caught the scythe. did i win? "nope" what?! she's behind m- i get slammed with the bulky end of the spear. the scythe in my hand crumbles to fine sand.
Reapers: God of Death
"_max, if we could borrow your scythe for a minute..?_" max nodded and handed trace his scythe dutifully, before rushing over to grim. "_halycone, may i?_" trace called, catching her scythe when she tossed it to him.