Arknight Annihilation Novels & Stories

The green light turned to black, and the Founders vanished back into the mist, their waxen forms shattering like cheap porcelain. When the mist cleared, the Glass Court was gone. Panni and Jinyan lay on a slab of marble suspended over the cold, dark water of Lake Geneva. Grace sat between them, her eyes back to a soft, human sapphire. The red shard was gone, replaced by a faint, rose-colored scar in the center of her palm. Annie crawled out from behind a fallen pillar, her tablet dead. "It’s over. The Arks... they’ve returned to the sediment. The signal is dead."

The "First Breach" was a sensory unweaving of the North’s foundations. As the "Abandoned Drafts"—the wolves made of "Redacted" static—poured through the black-and-gold door, the vibrant atmosphere of the "Unmapped" realm began to stutter. These were not the "Genesis Legion" or the "Mosaic" refugees. They were the "Scentless Echoes"—versions of the Blackwood and Thorne warriors who had been deleted during the Architects' various resets. They carried the "Ink" of their own cancellation like a terminal plague.

His defenses began to falter, and still, I showed no mercy, refusing to halt the relentless tide of dark, reanimated bodies that threatened to engulf him. In a sudden, desperate bid to turn the tide, Raphael flung his arms wide, palms downward, unleashing a cataclysmic blast of energy that shook the very foundations of the arena. The shockwave ripped through my undead legion, annihilating them utterly, and sending the shattered remnants of the damned hurtling through the air, scattering them across the desolate expanse of the arena and back to the hell from which they were summoned.

impact, the cold weight of the machine, and the scream of a species that refused to be silenced. The Mirror-Earth couldn't handle the "High-Entropy" data of a failing soul. The gray sky began to crack. The liquid mercury in the Well erupted into a fountain of black ink. The "Perfect" versions of their loved ones began to twist, their faces stretching into terrifying, geometric masks of static. "The Anchor-Node is the Well!" Sarah shouted over the comms from the Howl. "If you can destabilize the mercury pool, the gravity lock will shatter!"

I shouted. Meanwhile at Inkopolis the Arcana Legion saw the sky darkened “this is bad” said Solision, Karuji came in and saw the Arcana Legion looking at the sky “Arcana Legion what’s wrong?” Karuji asked “the sky just darkened, what's going on?” Sacerdia asked, “I don’t know” Lunaria answered. Asinon was looking at one of the cameras and he was shocked “guys you might want to see this” he said with a shocked and worried tone the legion members and Karuji saw me, with Disabled Six & Phageomora going against Mane Six, Sunset Shimmer & Starlight Glimmer “he doing a shadow duel against the Earthbound Immortals and the King of the Netherworld and even worse the Mane Six, Sunset Shimmer & Starlig

To stop and was able to kill that filth easily, but it is for his Mate , for his lover, for his life and soul, for his age and heart, it is for Ardena! It's their end yes! He looked weak and confused, and he never left her from his bosom, that wolf who grabbed Mike by the neck and squeezed him under his hands to raise the gasps of the herd of Annevirus.. his previous herd.. Zayn , despite his weakness, could easily smell the smell of fear from them, and the smell of anger from this wolf.. her devil as she calls him He ran at top speed and with one movement he killed many of them as he snarled with his sharp teeth in front of them

Lilith said with disgust. “What you refer to as a pack was a group of wolves created without my approval. As such, I would have issued an order for execution when I discovered it. Therefore, the alpha's death is irrelevant," Lycaon interrupted reasonably to say. "And the original execution is a moot point, now, anyway." “It is not,” Lilith snapped. Lycaon gave a challenging growl. “She's no longer a danger. She was repaired. The order can now be removed,” he said, his voice low and challenging.

When they got to us and released their punches aimed for our guts, we both gilt-ed and I appeared behind Quinn while Ashton appeared behind Stuart. I released my laser tranquilisers aimed for Quinn’s head. She quivered and fell to the floor. Stuart and Ashton were head to head with each other, fighting using their martial arts skills. Quinn started to get up and I kicked her in the stomach. She flew across the room and hit against the steel and glassy equipment laid out for the room’s work. I gilt-ed to where she was and in that instant I saw the timed explosive that was set for a few minutes left to blow up the whole place. At the same time, Quinn got the better of me when I was distracted

That's why he put David's coffin in the heart of sacred mountain where no one could enter. We were so mad when we found it, especially King Arthur, Demitri and Martin. The Queen fell ill and has been locking herself for days. Demitri planned to slaughter Ren and wipe out all his followers and traces, but the day before their supposed attack, we were caught off guard when Ren suddenly ambushed Solterra's village and killed many innocent people. I was so enraged I thought about killing him myself, but then Demitri is right. I can't fight with my situation right now. I can't put our child in danger just because of my anger. After all, I'm sure they will be able to successfully avenge David and

I willed them to fight for me, and they became extensions of my arms and my soul. I slashed through the darkness with the Aurora sword. Beams of light broke through it. I aimed for Mila. I slashed through her but her image dissipated in the clouds. I spun through the clouds with the two swords. The Aurora Sword broke the clouds apart. The Night Sword sucked the darkness in. Mila appeared by the stairs. Darkness snaked out of her and around the throats of each of the brothers. "Come with me or they all die." I froze in the middle of the bar. "Stop it."