Black Hole-chan Novels & Stories

an adorable girl who looks a lot like Romeo from Tempest points out unhelpfully. “Who are you?” “Carmen,” she chirps, which earns a throat clearing from Ali. “Right. The codename is Witch. You’re Oscar. You’re Ryder’s younger brother.” I didn’t answer. I just turned to Ali. “Your secret team of girls...this is it. Angel Team?” I question the woman who holds the most power in the room. The former Blood Angel herself is now called the Angel King. “Carley Channing, codename Callisto.” She points to Carley. “She is the medic on the team who wounds only, so the rest of her team has to make the kills.”

"Humph!" Venerable Han Mo snorted coldly. He began to run his Genuine Vitality. The figure surrounded by the black mist began to flow out, and wisps of more dazzling black rune light appeared. "Whoosh whoosh!" With the full power of Venerable Han Mo, a larger black eye phantom appeared in the air. The shining and mysterious ray seemed to be enough to bring everything back to its original state! "What!" After feeling the terrible power of the pupil behind him, Zephyr Khan couldn't help but be shocked and look back.

asked the old man, staring at Long Chen suspiciously. Long Chen smiled, raising his right hand to open a massive black hole right above the old man’s head. The appearance of the black hole startled the old man; he didn’t understand what Long Chen was doing, but his heart sensed danger upon seeing the black hole emerge. The little bird and the little mouse also sent beams of purple and pitch-black light into the black hole.

This action saves their life but their head still feels pain like someone just opened their head and inserted a hot iron into their brains. The grotesque blackhole expands bigger and bigger and it slowly floats higher and higher as size expands, the bright sky slowly darkens, the wind and many dark clouds are gathered above the sky until only limited light can shine through the dark curtain of the sky. The Blackhole then suddenly shrinks and countless eyes and tentacles disappear like the scene they just saw was an illusion. The severe headache also disappears along with those eyes and tentacles. Fatty Pao, Azanah, and Duke Tian Dong slowly look at the shrunk Blackhole that is now looking li

A voice greeted me kindly. “Moon goddess?” I asked hopefully. “That’s me.” She answered while magically appearing right before my eyes with a huge and warm smile. I bow my head to show her my respect when I feel her hand touching my chin and making me look up into her eyes. She’s gorgeous. Her tanned skin matches with her long raven black hair while her mismatched eyes, one almost white and the other one a dark shade of grey, and white moon symbol on her neck stood out. “There’s no need for you to bow to me.” She kindly exams my features.

Chanda murmured as her heartbeats quickened. “Serafina.” The voice repeated, but it was closer now. Chanda felt cold hands grip her skull and press tightly, but it wasn’t painful. The candle went off, making everywhere completely dark. She closed her eyes in fear of what could come next, since she had obviously lied “Ah. I see.” Chanda felt the pressure on her head lessen and the figure moved away from her. “Look up.” It ordered. Chanda opened her eyes and looked up at the ceiling of the hut. A mold of the moon goddess was hanging there. It was glowing.

The Phoenix replied with a proud expression on her face. Jevro look at me, waiting for my opinion. Also the others. And I was about to speak when the chairman of the American monsters department, received a call. "Code, black. I repeat code black.! An unidentifying object is approaching towards our location! We need an order!" The man on the phone sounds scared. "What does it look like?" The chairman asked. "Responding to the chairman. It's like, wait hold on! It's a black dragon!" Everyone in that room literally stood up!

As promised, Raijin opened up the straggler fleet’s sensor arrays with what appeared to be a wave of her hand. It was the first time most had seen her digital form - that of a young girl formed entirely of electricity. Many were too overawed to even think, much less react. “Sag A?” muttered a de Jardin admiral. “We’re at the center of the galaxy?” “More importantly, how are we alive?” added an Imperial swarmchief. “That black hole’s gravitational pull is more than powerful enough to devour stars. Our fleet, that base being this close is… impossible.”

My tongue got caught in my throat as I found myself unable to utter a single word. And the last thing that I saw, before all that darkness had consumed me, before everything turned into a deep hole of nothingness and a raging fire. Was the spread of bone wings, torn at the end, like the world had rejected it's ever existence. And i was just a host to fill up that nothingness derived into a whole pit of darkness.

time flies in this black hole that's my life. *** Sierra I'm only half the person I was before. I don't laugh and I rarely cry. The first year was miserable and then I got angry. The anger lasted for several years. My anger at Sarn and then my anger at the Goddess. I'm surprised she never ended my worthless life for all the nasty things I shouted into the sky. I spelled out the ugliness and the pain she caused, to no avail.