Arknight Annihilation の小説・ストーリー

Aislinn’s voice grew louder as she poured all her energy into breaking the ward, but the artifact fought back, sending shockwaves of dark energy through the room. "We need to hold it off!" Harley shouted, his voice barely audible over the noise. "Keep Aislinn safe until she’s done!" The pack members formed a protective circle around Aislinn, their eyes glowing with determination. Marinetta drew her sword, feeling the familiar surge of power as she prepared to defend her friends. As the light from the artifact grew brighter, dark figures began to emerge from the shadows—wraiths, twisted and malevolent, drawn to the artifact’s power. They surged forward, their ghostly forms reaching out with c

I am feeling all anxious just by the thought of facing her again. My body has been craving for her. After that night, I cannot keep my thoughts off of her. "I sent a letter Alpha Knight. The place was called Starry Curse Pack. Ruled by Dimmitri Arendelle. I cannot pass through because of their strict protocol." I lean my body at the side to see if there is someone behind him and I drop down the chair when I saw no one. He is telling the truth. I composed myself, picked up my reading glass and put it in. I cleared my throat, holding random papers from my desk. "Thank you for that report, Gilbert. You can now proceed to your other tasks. You may leave."

“Let’s hope they buy it.” Arkyn stops and looks at me, his face serious. “Orion, this isn’t just about Zane. The shit we’ve uncovered goes deeper than we thought. These fights are just the surface. There’s trafficking, illegal trading of shifters, packs being decimated from within. But apart from that, there’s another angle I just can’t pinpoint. I’m warning you now: it’s not going to be pretty.” “Pretty was never my style,” I say coldly, locking eyes with him. “I’m here to get the job done, no matter how fucking dirty it gets.”

The one side of the garden was filled with Marino guards and the other was protected by Delgado men, each and every person was at gunpoint. Massimo, Alexander and Dominick stood at one side of the ritual firmly and on the other side Rafael, Mikhail, Mariana and Lovina stood to tackle any potential threats. It was obvious that no one trusted each other but they all were there only for one person and that was Damon. Anamika took a deep breath and sat beside Damon who refused to look at her but his vision was blurred by tears. She looked at him and her heart filled with heavy feelings. Mira gently held Damon's hands throughout the ritual to comfort him.

The thick smoke engulfed me, and my breathing became labored. The inhaler in my hand was nearly empty. I took one last deep breath and closed my eyes in despair. A wave of bitterness washed over me. I should not have started this ill-fated relationship.

I was blind, deaf, and utterly alone in the dark. A final, system-wide alert blared from a dying speaker, a distorted, digital death rattle. >CATASTROPHIC CASCADE FAILURE. TOTAL SYSTEMS COLLAPSE IN T-MINUS 60 SECONDS. ANNIHILATION PROTOCOL ENGAGED. Annihilation protocol. Of course. Eleanor’s final gift. A dead man’s switch. If the core went down, it would take the city—and any evidence—with it. I had to get out. I had to try.

The frost crawling along her skin wasn’t entirely natural; it was the blade calling to her, the spirits whispering their obedience. Patricia stood at her right, holding a mirror shard in one hand and a pinch of crimson ash in the other. She tilted her head as though listening to a frequency no one else could perceive. Her chant was low, melodic, almost casual, but the words carried weight that twisted the air: “Mirror to blood, bone to flame… Let the hidden path reclaim. We speak not of name, nor face— But will, unbroken, bound to fate.” She let the ash fall. It hissed and writhed like a living thing, burning on the stone, curling up into the mist above their heads. Shadows stretched unnatur

Instead, I channeled my overwhelming, pure Elemental Light through the artifact. My light acted as a catalyst, forcing the Shadow energy within the Crystal to burn itself out in a contained, controlled burst. The Crystal didn't explode,it imploded. The intense blue veins faded to gray, the whining stopped, and the artifact shrunk, crumbling to a handful of inert, dusty ash. The danger was neutralized. I looked down from the high window as the dust settled. Zeva was emerging from the shadows, having detained Roric’s confused guards. But the final targets remained, the rogue wolf tactician Roric and the financier Veria.

He was staring at the center of the crater, where a single, lightless obsidian pillar rose from the ice. It was a mirror image of our own central pillar, but it wasn't violet. It was the color of a lightless void, and it was pulsing with a rhythmic, frantic black light that made my gums ache. "The First Rejected isn't just hollowing out the wolves, Mommy," Maya’s voice echoed in my head, her violet-grey form shivering beside me. "He's building a new mountain. A mountain of shadow.". Killian stepped to the front of the pack, his slate-grey fur bristling as he let out a low, tectonic growl. The "Global Triage" was truly over. This wasn't a clinic anymore. It was an excision.

All twelve nodes were neutralized. Click. A crisp crack echoed through the chamber. The raging dark purple light froze abruptly. Like a strangled creature, all the rampant energy retreated back into the array plate. Crack! The seemingly indestructible black stone array plate let out a mournful groan and split into two halves from the center. Rhoderick’s will projection let out a roar of rage and despair. It twisted in the air for a moment before dissipating completely. The Annihilation Array was destroyed. The hundred thousand lives in Blackrock City were saved.