Agent Nightfall 소설 & 이야기

Ynnah 'Ynnah ... Ynnah' I woke up from that call of someon's voice. A call coming from nowhere. Opening my eyes is the only darkness I can see. I am standing in eternal darkness. It was a void, I'm sure of it. Nothing seems to exist in that darkness but demise. But wait, what am I doing here? 'Ynnah ... Ynnah' Again a voice called my name. It is a voice of a man. A man's voice who's unfamiliar to me.

He was giving me his support and comfort while I wasn't even sure if I loved him. Either way, I lay with guilt shadowing me as I breathed in Ash's scent and basked in his warmth. I lay with Ash for what seemed like hours until I finally fell into a restless sleep. But what felt like a second after falling into snooze vill I hear a loud bang which causes me to startle upright. Ash arm jerks around my waist but he otherwise barely moves as Bray flicks on the light. "Get up! Embers gone" then he stalked away, looking more furious then an old cranky guy being woken at 2 in the morning.

"Soon this country will know of your return, my master." The black spot behind the Nightmare forces at Heavens Fall began to emit a red light. Knight saw a falling tower and a red sun on his mind but it was just for a short amount of time. 'What was that?' He whispered to himself. "It's starting. Your choices from this moment on will decide the fate of your future." The spirit replied. ~ Stargem: Rewrite ~

I turn around to see an older gentleman who looks like a doctor walking towards me. “Hello, my dear Ms. Dreasden. I am Doctor John Hopkins, Nelli’s psychiatrist. I was told of the events tonight and not to alarm you, but if at any time the lights go out close your eyes and do not open them no matter what you hear. Apparently Nelli is loose and not under control. See Nelli has no soul. She was born with the blackest eyes of any human being I have ever met. If she sees the fear in your eyes, she will scratch them out before she kills you.”

I quickly mind linked my beta and gamma as I ran down the stairs. The omegas and regular pack members who I ran into offered me their respects as I rushed towards the office, but I was too bothered by the news I received to respond to them. I practically barged into the office, where I found them already waiting for me. "You look worried," my beta remarked. "I have received some really bad news. The Crimson Crescent is preparing to attack. Agent one is dead. Agent two confirmed that they are making the last preparations. They are going to invade our land tomorrow morning. We must face them before they invade our turf!"

The teams have been divided as follows: [Assault Teams: Team A: Angus, Zamonte, Sekai, and Keta - storm the Themeise Hospital, a front for the biggest node of the black market for human and organ trafficking in hospitals. Team B: Gabrielle, Taleo, Jezebel, and Vartyss - storm the Giant film studio 'River Orchid', which is Donkey's new beautiful image for the public but hides an underground, unethical fight and deathmatch arena. Team C: Lavender, Putter, Miho, and Falcon - storm the drug delivery and money laundering port at the northern border, area EK53.

That man wants to see me dead! The time is thirty minutes to seven in the evening. Besides the waves, the approaching darkness would make an already dangerous situation even harder. A network of powerful spotlights mounted on hovering drones cast an eerie glow over the battleground. These drones, along with fixed cameras at each corner of the platform, ensure that every moment of the fight is captured in high definition for the gamblers watching from afar. Josh and I changed into simple wetsuits. With trembling fingers, I dialed Sarah's number as I waited. The weight of possibly saying goodbye without her knowing pressed heavily on my chest.

"I just got out of the emergency room, but they're sending me to the ICU. You need to come to the hospital, pay my medical bills, and reimburse the firefighters who paid for me." At this point, I was barely clinging to life. Frankly, it took every ounce of strength I had left to make that call. Each word I forced out sent fresh waves of pain through my body, sweat dripping from my forehead. Yet, he simply said, "If you're well enough to call me, it can't be that bad. There's no need for me to come. Paige's unwell and having nightmares. She needs me by her side." He had to be with her when she was doing experiments, when she was in a bad mood, when it was her birthday…

The number of available alternatives is fairly limited. I smashed my way through the ceiling and soared to incredible heights. Because it was so dark, I couldn't see much of what was going on inside. I was able to see the road because of the little lights emerging from below me, which I believe helped me do so. Because the home was spacious enough, just a few people were able to comfortably fit inside. When this happened, the assistant was only on three or four guards at a time. Then I walked out as soon as the lights were turned off, having waited the necessary time. When the doorbell rings, "Sir, the light in ma'am Yhra's chamber has been turned off. When we delivered the food, we didn't r

“You are Guardians. But guardianship is not creation—it is reckoning. Choose one to face the night, or the night will claim all.” The fracture widened, and the frozen stars began to move, not falling but circling, forming a ring above the stone circle. The symbols flared, and the memories grew sharper, their pain cutting deeper than any blade. The world trembled, its golden light dimming as the white light surged, threatening to swallow it whole. Selene stepped forward, her light flaring against the presence. “We’ve lost enough. Agnes gave her soul. We won’t give another.” The presence’s light pulsed, and the stars tightened their circle, their glow now a cage. “Then the night will take you