Arcane University Oblivion の小説・ストーリー

Looking at the heavenly general's dead body on the ground, Philip did not know what to say. After hearing the heavenly general’s words, Conlay's face changed drastically. “The Arcane Ocean?! I’ve heard about that place from my teacher. It’s rumored to be the cemetery of the mighty beings! “According to legend, it’s good enough if one out of ten mighty beings can walk out alive once they enter.” Philip frowned. No wonder the heavenly general said he could not guarantee that Philip could walk out alive.

Liora asked, wearing a cold, icy smile one that bore a striking resemblance to the expression Mavric often wore when dismantling his business rivals. “Do you truly believe you have planned for every single possibility?” “What do you mean by that?” Lucas frowned, looking confused. “I began hacking into this system the very moment I inserted the sapphire key earlier,” Liora declared, delivering the blow with absolute precision. You were so completely focused on analysing my biometric data that you forgot to check the integrity of the system’s core kernel. Ever since my time in New York, I have been developing a specialised data-wiping virus I call ‘Oblivion’. The moment I walked into this room

“ Arghhh!!! Arghhh!!!! Loud, piercing screams echoed in the room. Emily and Eric were lying on the floor writhing with pain, becoming weaker and weaker till they were still. I clenched my fists hard. I had to do this. I took the Alexart from the box which Eric kept in his room. Then I got busy making preparations for The Obliviate Ritual. I placed them in the center of the candle formation and sat the head of the formation. Slipping the Alexart onto my middle finger, I closed my eyes and started chanting the spells to obliviate memories. Focusing hard, I wiped out the memories related to me and Alex for the past one month.

The moon was heavy tonight, pregnant with tension, not light. I felt it in my bones long before the wards flared. We’d been circling the southern edge of the Obscura Arcanum campus, the section closest to the city border. Technically off-limits to students after midnight, but patrols like this weren’t just about rules. They were about instinct, tradition… and the things that lurked beyond our gates.

The Emberbound sigil glowed in the dirt where we’d carved it with our own hands and sealed with our own magic. I reached for the flame-shaped pendant Elias had given me. Warmth bloomed against my skin. “We’re not done yet,” I said. Not even close. Now it was time to find out what secrets and dangers Obscura Arcanum University had in store for us this semester.

I soon discovered silence was never the reward of victory. Only the chaos changed form. Obscura Arcanum’s tunnels became my favorite place to think in the waning weeks of the semester. Sewers that serviced pre-ward expansions. The Catacombs older still. Passages forgotten by time and design; meant originally for storage, or escape, or misdeeds that our illustrious leaders liked to pretend never occurred. Evelina knew the layout better than most. Inhaled and exhaled it with barely a thought, always leading by placing one hand at my wrist and looking at me with eyes that firmly said ‘do not question’.

the edges of the scar were blurring, fading to grey, it wasn't healing; it was being un-written. He stared at it, his face pale. "I... I can't remember how I got this," he whispered, his voice laced with a new kind of terror. "I know it was in a fight, but... the face of the one who gave it to me... it's gone." The Remnant turned his placid gaze upon Ashiel. "The Oblivion is not a localized phenomenon. While you focused all your power here, your own personal, unattended memories began to thin, it is the cost. To remember the world, you must sometimes forget yourself."

LUCIUS POV I pressed my palm against a hidden runic carving near the baseboard, and a low hum vibrated through the floor before a section of the wall slid silently open. The hidden alcove housed a sleek, glowing data terminal that the professors used to monitor the ambient magical output of the entire student body. I sat down in the leather chair and typed a rapid sequence of commands into the glowing blue keyboard, easily slipping past the Archon's secondary firewall within a few seconds.

The newcomer sighed dramatically. "That's disappointing." His black eye seemed to darken further. "You used to like me." Kael's shadows stirred violently. The bond transmitted fragments of emotion. Distrust. Anger. Something deeper. Betrayal. The Sovereign of Oblivion noticed immediately. "Ah." Understanding crossed his face. "You remember more than I expected." The sanctuary trembled faintly. The Heart pulsed. Watching. Waiting. The newcomer looked upward toward the glowing core hidden beneath the sanctuary.