Agent Nightfall の小説・ストーリー

Now a once-whole blue planet floated with just particles of itself as it drifted across this dark, lifeless plain. In a different plane lied a primordial creature of the night finding solace in the eternal night that plagued his castle, the whistle and Chimes of fate had stirred his old blood awake. He knew that times were finally changing, and it seemed he had to get back to the game. "I wonder how Netherndel is faring, it's time I get back" his deep red eyes shone with a dangerous glint as he looked across the darkness, his eyes seemed to bypass the veil between planes for his gaze had a godly presence that came with it.

Jack asked, his stillness a stark contrast to the man’s agitation. “A new crew. ‘Aegis Tactical’. Setting up shop downtown. They ain’t offering college funds. They’re offering cash. Cold, hard, in a bag. Triple what Grigor ever paid. And they’re asking for wolves, not house pets.” He let the silence hang. “Three of my best men… they didn’t show up for their ‘orientation’ this morning.”

I just nod and pull myself close again. It's only two hours until nightfall now. We both quickly eat something and get into our battle gear. All the weapons that Agent Carter arrived with a little while ago are being given out. Murdock has hung around for the battle and is the only one not feeling the stress. He is strolling and whistling with a grin on his face. Almost as if preparing for a romantic date or something. As soon as the sun dips below the horizon and the sky is painted red and orange, we all just watch as the sky changes to black and the stars come out.

They looked like sleek, white cryogenic chambers, pulsing with a soft, inviting blue ambient light. Ren booted up the primary console. Instead of the standard, flashy Aegis Online public launcher, the screen snapped to a stark, minimalist black-and-red interface. A classified contract materialized on the main screen. [EXCLUSIVE SERVER BOUNTY: EVENT GRID 88-ALPHA] * Target Profile: High-Level Scourge Swarm. * Environment: Abandoned Industrial Compound. * Objective: Total Eradication of Hostile NPC Entities. * Game Engine Modifier: Hardcore (Advanced AI behaviors enabled).

Gina muttered, her eyes darting toward the window. Through the neon-green smoke, she could see the lower valley. The Nightfang vanguard was being systematically surrounded by a secondary force of hunters—men dressed in heavy, silver-plated armor who had been hidden within the lower volcanic tunnels, waiting for the main vanguard to commit to the gates. It hadn't been a defense; it had been an encirclement.

I opened my eyes, the silver glow of my laptop illuminating the dark den. A notification pinged—a message from Collins. I didn't scan the words immediately; instead, I checked the global pack clock. It was eight in the evening in Mysticfall, which meant the sun was just rising over the Skydrivee ice. I tapped the link. [I am repaying the credits. I don't have the full sum available immediately, so I will settle the debt in installments.]

Zane I wake to the sound of my phone vibrating on the nightstand. It’s Adam. And, It’s past midnight. I grab the phone and sneak out of bed, careful not to wake Katarina. She shifts in her sleep, her blonde hair spilling over the pillow, but she doesn’t wake up. Good. As I shut the door behind me, I press the phone to my ear. “What is it?” I whisper, walking toward the living room. “We’re moving forward with the attack. The wolf hunters will be in the woods by dawn,” Adam replies. “We’ll be ready.”

Maybe a bit of TV would help distract me. "...update on the developing story for tonight, we will switch to our on-site correspondent Ms. Gabi Hay." "Good evening Ted, and all our viewers. This is Gabi Hay currently reporting from outside the restriction zone of the Fault Line 45 just outside the Western Manila area where a confirmed Anomaly Gate materialized. The Gate was evaluated to be at Rank A-5 by the Anomaly Guard and as such was put on the Clearance List. Well, just three hours ago, we received information that a Freelancer was taking on the task solo, and he has just finished! A marvellous success, as expected from S-Rank Necromancer Jester Lee--"

“Ayla, you are fated to be a celestial guardian. There’s a war and you have to fight.” Nash, whose lifeless body was being carried away from the camp stained by blood. “I’m going to kill him too.” On one side, Adon’s foot pressed against Ler’s neck, who was lying unconscious on the floor. On the other, Lux clutched Nox’s skull with only one hand. “Who will you choose?” It was her fault. Suddenly, Ayla was awake, sitting on her bed and choking back tears, with her hand clutching her chest as if it could help to calm a pain that had nothing to do with her body.

"Hello?" "Today, I get my revenge," Kyong Konu declared before hanging up. A chill raced up Hae Mina's spine. What is he going to do? Hae Mina lay on the bed in a fetal position wondering why he had not struck before, and then she realized the one factor that was different today. He had been waiting for Nightide to get far enough away that he could cause her harm before they could save her. Ten minutes later, her phone rang again. She jumped in the air and froze on the bed. When the phone continued to ring she edged forward and answered, "Hello?"