Axis Undertale Yellow Novels & Stories

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As they peered over the mountain’s edge, it became obvious that they’d only have to take a few steps down from where they were standing, on the other side of the mountain, and then spring out over a small gap between the closest turret and the mountain face to be atop the castle. “All right then,” Slate said, pulling back slightly. “We’ve got what we came here for. We can go now.” “What?” Nya asked, confused. “What do you mean? We don’t have the Heart.” “No, but we know the weakness in the protection of the castle. Now, I can go back and get my army, bring them around this direction, and we can attack.” Nya shook her head. She hadn’t been expecting this. At no point had she seen them turning

Well, this Kobold was the king of this dungeon. Yao Tai's eyes gleamed when he saw this. Yellow grade equipment. It has the same level of robe and staff that was looted from the Undead Skeleton Mage. He walked straight inside the room while stretching his body. He said with a smirk, “I am excited about a set of yellow equipment.” Then a notice rang inside his head, preventing him from moving. *ding! * [You have entered the chief's room!] [Mission completed!] ...

I don’t know what’s going on, but I do know I’ll do whatever I can to help. These are my thoughts when I pull up to the gate of the Crimson Snow Pack. “Good evening, Alpha Raul.” The warrior at the guard house says. “ Are you here to see Alpha Scarlett?” “Hey, good to see you. Yeah, I’m here to see Alpha Scarlett. She should be expecting me.” “I’ll let her know you’re on you’re here on your way to the pack house.” “Thanks, man, Have a good night.” I saw as I start driving to the pack house.

"You wouldn't believe the lengths my Beta Assistant went to in order to acquire it from abroad. I had to pull strings with three separate territory shipping authorities!" A she-wolf standing nearby – Luna Silvertail of the Eastern Mountain Pack – turned at Yvette's animated explanation. "The healing properties are remarkable," Luna Silvertail commented, elegantly running her fingers along Yvette's sleeve. "The fabric maintains its potency even after multiple wearings. Who formulated this?" Yvette's smile widened as she placed a hand on my shoulder. "May I present Audrey Winter," she announced proudly. "My Beta Assistant used considerable effort to bring her back from the Sunstone Territories

Ace ruffled the kid's blonde hair that caught a sliver of the sun, making it look golden. "He's trying to be strong for mommy, isn't that right, Rhys?" A beautiful woman with similar golden locks came to the door. She couldn't have been much older than Ace with gentle features and piercing grey eyes. Ace's lips pressed in a thin line as he stood to his feet again, "He shouldn't have to, Gabby." "I know, I know," she sighed, gesturing with a gentle smile for Ace and me to come in before softly telling her son, "go finish up your lunch."

Literally. I'm in a dark room and the lights are twitching and I think I see someone crawling toward me, it's a werewolf, I can't see their body but I can see their glowy golden brown eyes. It looks like they're coming to attack me but they're not, they're injured, a man, Tyrone. "Oh my God, Tye!" I turn toward him and I try to help him up, he mumbles something under his breath. "Stay away," he says. "Stay away from me." He even struggles to crawl away from me. I look at him in confusion.

I mumble under my breath. Ashrac answers, "We took her to Uncle Sarn's castle. She wanted clothing and she was very tired. Why is she yellow, Father?" "We aren't sure," Bastian replies. "She didn't try to harm you boys, did she?" "No, she was very nice, even when we laughed at her. She's quite funny, though strange looking. Do you think she's a mutation?" Bastian wallops Ashrac with his tail. "No. And you read too many horror novels. She's a yellow dragon, a new color. She's... special."

It seemed the howl had attracted the rest of the rogue pack, as I could hear them moving through the forest and calling on their comrade's names now. Where the hell was Alexander? I scanned the whole area with my sharpened vision, looking for him, but he was nowhere to be found. I decided to copy his earlier actions and closed my eyes, focusing on my thoughts. Where are you? I called out to him. The murderer's men are coming. There was silence at first, and then he replied. I'm at the border of the forest, to the west. Go to the horse and meet me there. Alright, I replied, then morphed into my human form just as my uncle's men broke into the scene of our fight. "Oi!" One of them yelled and p

Yuna Teragon sat on the throne; her golden yellow hair had curly strands that made it look wet, and most of its locks were tied in a ponytail behind her head. She wore bright red baggy trousers and a red, oversized top that revealed her shoulders, upper chest, and the thin strap-sleeves of her innerwear. She wore golden jewelry around her neck and wrists and was bare-footed. Her eyes were dark brown, and she had a very emotionless face. She watched as Mary and Cortana walked to the staircases on the rise. “Stop there!” She spoke. Mary and Cortana stopped and raised their heads. Yuna's brows furrowed as she saw Cortana’s face.