Aphelion's Rest Lost Sector の小説・ストーリー

“You don’t understand. I can’t. Vaelor… he’s too strong. He’s part of me now.” “Then fight him,” Iris urged, her voice breaking. “Fight for the boy who loved the stars. Fight for me.” Scene 5: The Eclipse Approaches Suddenly, the void trembled. A crack of golden-red light split the sky, and Vaelor’s monstrous face appeared, leering down at them. “Your time is over, Moon Goddess,” he boomed. “The boy is mine. The world is mine.” Iris faltered, her glow dimming. “Liora… Caelum…” she whispered, her voice faint. “I’ve held this world together as long as I could. Now it’s your turn.”

“But I didn’t. Because you were with me. And when I took you in my arms, the pain disappeared. For both of us.” She didn’t want to believe it—but even without Circe, she knew he was telling the truth. “So what are you saying?” “I’m saying, for some reason, we cancel out the mate bond pain when we’re together. That’s why we have to leave. If we stay, someone will notice—and now that they’ve marked each other, it’s going to get worse.” The truth hit her like a slap. Thalia and Harold had marked each other. Already. “I promise, Lydia, once we return to my pack, I’ll help uncover everything. Just give me time.”

“The moon Goddess made a mistake. She should’ve taken you instead!!!.” Me. I was just eight years old then, and I believed him, every word of it. She died because of me. I tightened the cloak around my shoulders, as if that would shield me from their judgment. It couldn't. Nothing could. The note I had received still rested in my pocket, wet from the sweat in my palm. The Alpha’s seal was stamped in deep crimson wax. “Return to Blackvale. Your presence is required at the Luna ceremony… my Beloved mate—A.V.

“Is it something that I should be worried about? I’m trying to take back what’s mine but is it something I should hold off on doing if there’s something that’s a danger to all shifters?” “No little wolf. You should take back what is yours. You have the support, the time for that is now. Just know that in doing so, you will alter your life far more than you can imagine just yet. The Sun and Moon are in agreement. It’s time for you to become the Alpha you’re meant to be.” He stated with a soft smile, his eyes glowing with a hint of his power, becoming the indigo of sunset. I opened my mouth to ask a question but he just winked and stood up, disappearing into the crowd before I could move after

"SECURITY BREACH: MASTER-CODE COMPROMISED. INITIATING 'PLANETARY-COLLATERAL' PROTOCOL." The Real Rhys, bleeding from his forehead, let out a hysterical laugh. "You've done it now, Julian! You've triggered the Auto-Destruct of the Sector! The ship won't just explode—it’s going to 'Collapse' the entire Sovereign Era back into the Source! The Earth, the Valley, the 'Archived'—everything is going to be Zeroed!" Outside the viewing ports, the obsidian-forest of New York began to dissolve into a terrifying, white Void-Mist.

"Kael, what are they doing?" "They aren't mining us anymore, Aria," Kael’s voice whispered in my marrow, sounding like dry leaves skittering over a coffin. "They've decided the North is a corrupted directory that cannot be cleaned. They’re going to delete the sector. Physically. They’re going to turn the mountain range into a vacuum." A massive aperture opened in the center of the Collector’s hull. It wasn't the white light of the Archiving Beam. It was a dark, light-eating void that pulsed with a deep, vengeful red.

"Magic follows patterns. It breathes. Helena!" Helena scrambled up with her scanner. "I’m reading the energy fluctuations!" "Find the rhythm," Tristan ordered. "Alaric is using the Citadel’s geothermal vents to power the storm generators. The vents have to cycle. They have to release pressure." Helena’s fingers flew across the screen. "You're right! There’s a pulse. Every forty minutes, the density drops by 15% in Sector 7." "Where is Sector 7?" "Ten miles west. A canyon pass."

He didn't shift; he stood in his human form, his silver eyes fixed on the descending vessel with a protective, Alpha authority. "The border is being crossed, Solis," Kaelen rumbled, his voice a low, physical vibration that made the lilies chime. "But it isn't an invasion. It’s a homecoming." The craft landed in the center of the valley, the ramp lowering to reveal a being of "viscous light". It was Aethel, the High Seeder, their indigo form now stable and vibrant, no longer suffering from the "Celestial Anemia" that had once threatened their race. They stepped onto the silver moss of Earth, their feet creating a ripple of blue resonance that harmonized perfectly with the mountain's sixty-bea

He quickly sent a photo—a picture of the setup for our fifth bonding anniversary celebration. Several of his Alpha and Beta friends were helping. He himself was working too, personally arranging the Saints' Daisies—my favorite flowers. "I love you, Gaia, so I'm doing these things myself." "Tonight, we'll be the happiest couple in the world." Reading his expectant words, I felt nothing but irony. Lucien, tonight, you will lose your Mate. Forever. I blocked his number, mounted the golden lion, and departed with Helena for the deepest, most remote and isolated reaches of the Blood Moon Forest.