Axis Undertale Yellow Novels & Stories

But for Alex, he automatically knew who it was as he immediately recognized his white hoodie that got splattered with paint in the colors of the rainbow. He scrolled up and as the caption, he simply had a blue heart emoji. "Blue."

He looked even more anxious than before, his eyes darting around as if he expected someone to be watching. “You came,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “I didn’t think you would.” “I need answers,” Lisa replied, her voice steady despite the fear gnawing at her insides. “What do you know about Evelyn and the antidote?” The man glanced over his shoulder, his hands trembling as he pulled out a small vial from his pocket. “This... this is what you’re looking for.” Lisa’s eyes widened as she took the vial from him, holding it up to the moonlight. The liquid inside was a deep, iridescent blue, glowing faintly in the darkness.

It carried a tray with three glowing vials—one green, one red, one black—each pulsing with unnatural light. The figure approached the cage and uncorked the green vial first. With terrifying gentleness, it held the glass to the wolf’s mouth. Circe thrashed violently, her white fur catching the torchlight like moonfire. This was the first time Lydia had seen her wolf in full color. Circe had always been a deep brown—large, strong, grounded. But now… she was massive. Nearly twice the size Lydia remembered, her fur a rare, glistening snow-white. An ancient color. A sacred one.

Hand-in-hand, they walked… The sun was setting, casting a warm glow over the sandstone walls and arches. Aurora suddenly stopped in her tracks and gasped. Derek looked at her curiously, wondering what had caught her attention. He followed her gaze to her index finger, where she had just made a beautiful yellow butterfly sit kn her index finger. It was a delicate and vibrant creature, with wings that were a bright, lemony yellow hue. Its wings were adorned with intricate patterns of black lines and dots, creating a stunning contrast against the yellow background.

He had never used his techniques with anyone, so this was his first time, and they were sure getting a taste of their own medicine. Hearing Raya’s scream had him conclude what he had to before charging in the direction of panic clinging on to him. He burst through the doors, which happened to be the ones Raya’s uncle and Darius, with a few guards, were in. “Welcome Axel,” Raya’s uncle states with a smirk Dangling on his lips. Axel paused roaming his stare around for her figure but she was nowhere to be found. Fuck!

Jump says, her eyes going wide. "This is big," Hothead says, dropping his luggage. Even I must admit, Yellow Sun Academy is unlike anything I have ever seen. Yellow Sun Academy looks like a giant, shining, white castle. It looks bigger than our hometown. There are dozens of towers, shining as well. They're hidden behind a large stone wall, with the only entrance being a tall iron gate, and painted right on the iron gate is a yellow sun. The stone path we're on leads us through a beautiful courtyard with lush green grass and big red bushes. On the sides of the path are statues of who I can only guess are past fighters of the Yellow Sun Academy and even they are shining.

Isabella is claimed looking at the teacher. "I already suggested bunking this class and getting drunk" Lauren complained. "Shut up Lauren" Marissa hissed. Isabella just laughed at the two. They both were childhood best friends and loved each other more than BLOOD related siblings yet they were world apart in their personality. Lauren was a Kick-Ass girl, Always dressed in leather, she feared nothing. She had recently dyed her hair blue that matched her electric blue eyes. Her complexion was super pale. She was model like tall around 5 Feet 9 inches.

Fitzgerald roared. Here, crimson dragon eyes appeared on Alliance Master Yarn. His aura had soared to the extreme! Half-step to the other shore! One could even sense a vague tendency to break through to the other shore! However, in the end, Alliance Master Yarn sighed. His eyes flashed red and gold as he said, “I’m still short of an opportunity. In that case, let me fight you with my wrecked body!” Boom!

That's why he was shocked as he saw his soul seed. "Why... Why is it like this...?" Tsarayu muttered to himself, feeling shocked. Tsarayu knew that the soul seed of a cultivator was always white in color with no exceptions, but the soul seed that Tsarayu had was vastly different. Tsarayu was shocked to see that his soul seed was golden in color, and he could also see there were a few violet patterns on his golden soul seed. He did not know why this was happening. "Why is it golden? Normally it should have been white! Was it because of this cultivation technique? And what's with these violet patterns?" said Tsarayu to himself, but he could not think of the answers to his own questions.

"It's for luck. Nick made it for me before he left on his shadow hunt. He use to say that as long as the sun shone in the sky, there'd always be hope. He said it was my own piece of they sky, watching over me." His brown eyes met mine. "You know I can't take this." "Yes you can. Please. You're gonna need its luck more than me once we're in Quanu." He looked back at it and spun the yellow bead with his finger. "My very own piece of the sky huh?" I snuck my head under his arm and rested it on his chest. "Your very own."