Anime Series Gate Novels & Stories

I paid him. Once I got off the car, I walked towards the entrance gate, the watchman looked closely at me, he took off his glasses and looked at me from head to toe. Before I could say anything he opened the gate for me. Maybe he recognizes me after all, this isn’t the first time I am here. I entered the compound and in a short, while I approached the house entrance door, some men were standing at the front door. "Who are you miss?" One of the men said

"I'm a crazy bastard." After saying those words, a single rune behind Cia's ear shone. This coincided with a large gate that suddenly appeared in the room. The gate frame is blackish brown with two very large doors. The door has a big fire in the middle. Then, when the two doors opened, ear-piercing screams echoed. Hot flames have an age of more than 10,000 years, it is red with black on top.

Gallatin stopped at the entrance to a cave where four guards were stationed. “Drakon, lock him up with the rest. It’s Alpha’s order,” said Gallatin, leading me into an enclosed cave. A member of their pack immediately unlocked an iron door and pushed me inside. It wasn’t so dark, with a little light streaming in from a crack in the wall. Despite the dim lighting, my binocular vision took in everything around the room. Once the door closed, I knew I couldn’t mind-link with anyone. Carl was right indeed!

Cynthia asked. “I’m not sure. Let's follow her and make sure she's fine,” Marie said. They all rushed out of the room and followed Anima through the passages and outside the mansion. Anima stopped in front of the gates, and the girls stopped behind her. Anima's weapons—her giant morning stars—materialized in her hands, her brows furrowing as she stared at the gates through her white, glowing eyes. “Who’s at the gates?” Cynthia asked Marie. Marie was about to respond when the gates suddenly blew open. A large gust of wind blew dust and small rocks into the front yard, and as the dust cleared, Edith was seen standing on the other side, her eyes glowing bright purple.

“You think I wanted this bond? You think I wanted to feel you every time you bleed inside?” Silence fell again. But there was no time to dwell. Another explosion rocked the compound. Kane turned sharply, nostrils flaring. “Whatever’s out there, it’s not just an attack. It’s a summoning.” The words sent a jolt down my spine. “A summoning?” He nodded grimly. “Someone opened a gate.” “To where?” “The other side.” Before I could question him, a loud crack split the air, and a blood-curdling growl tore through the compound walls.

Figured. "Guys, come on! I am still me! Open the gate!" seconds of silence ticked by before the gate opened to reveal Jade, Ruben, George, Amanda, and Levi weapons drawn, prepared for a battle. "Hey, woah. Calm down there, no need to draw your weapons." Arisa burst through them.

The walk to Melvina's place was not that far and the sun was quite friendly. "The one with the blue gate." I reminisce on what she told me yesterday. I walked over to the gate as I was sweating already. Fuck! No amount of walk is too small. I thought... I knocked on the gate, minute later I heard footsteps approaching me. The gate man opened the door slowly as I waited nervously. "Good morning Sir." I said anxiously while looking at the man standing with a strict look. "Are you Daisy?" He asked without answering my greetings and I nodded.

Slowly, Anya’s fingertips left the wall until she stood up then jumped into the home. Is this...It? I already took her home, as I promise Liam--well, kind of. And should I go? Should I say ‘Toolaloo~! Farewell~!’? Or maybe just escaping is the right thing to do? I said nothing and did nothing but stare at the gates which are also weirdly crafted at first sight, but I get the gist of it now. It’s supposed to be swirly vines with thorns all around but there are longer daggers near the middle, where the lock and latches are I suppose. People think they’ve done something but this is the worst fake-deep I’ve ever seen. And this one is not even from the internet! I hope the design of this is over

This state of affairs only hurt the Gate more, and this increase in the Gate’s suffering drew more Bréostwylmas to it. To the Gate, this whole situation was worse than intolerable, it was unconscionable. The Gate was fashioned from the deepest vein of God’s mercy. It was meant as an escape and a release, not an instrument of torture, not a lure to feed the most merciless and draconian elements of Creation. The Gate, however, had more patience, and more cunning, than either the Archons or the Bréostwylmas ever realised. So it bided its time, and it waited, knowing that a chance would come to be rid of its persecutors.

Alicia Iminz, Alicia Alexander or Greyshon, the name she'd given herself the day of the final battle of Gatekeepers War. A war that she never wanted to be a part of even though she had visions of it year's before it happened. She was a piece in game of chess that could never be won, the weapon her mother and rest of the goddesses wanted but didn't truly understand or deserve. All she had always wanted was a normal life. It's why only she and her cousin knew what really happened at that final battle. If the Goddesses or Collective knew what she did God only knew what may happen. That piece of evidence would tear down the world she knew in many ways.