Black Moonlight Holds The Be Script の小説・ストーリー

Mom's nails drew crescent moons in her palms. The scene burned behind her eyelids: Emma signing the transfer documents, shoving Jim into Fiona's arms... then disappearing into thin air. Then she totally disappeared. Their little she-wolf never stayed out overnight before. Never let a call go unanswered. No, their Emma must meet some problems. Panic clawed up mom’s throat as her wolf whimpered in her chest—a primal dread she couldn’t outrun. Kane’s forehead glistened with sweat, his body shaking like a leaf in a storm.

Everything goes blurs, blackness engulfs me. Roman's screams echoes " Rose...no!" Next silence, then nothing but darkness forever. ############

When they flew back into his mouth, the coarse-looking old man held his jaws, shrieking in pain. The black boulder had been neatly sliced into two in the center. Surprisingly, its exterior was just a thin layer, no thicker than the width of a finger. Its inside was hollow, emanating a dazzling brilliance. The multicolored light resembled an immortal mist, as waves of auspicious flames burst out, as if some divine creature was about to emerge. It was this continuous outburst of divine crimson light that made Evil Moon and Uncle Tianshu's golden teeth rebound. As the endless multicolored light emanated, a scarlet shadow slowly emerged from the black boulder.

When Becca felt the seal enveloping the area, Lykie was the first person she tried to call but the girl didn't pick up, so Becca sent her a message. Considering that she was the first person Becca ordered to go into the secret place, she was shocked that Lykie wasn't there yet. Without Lykie, Becca couldn't seal the place off, so she told everyone the witches with her to stay put and dashed out to go get Lykie while calling Lykie's phone. Just as she was stepping out, she felt the wind go still. An ominous feeling engulfed her as she looked towards the sky. Right in front of her, the stars disappeared and the moon seemed to be moving at a fast pace. Becca's eyes grew wide in shock. She had n

Then the clouds came. The second the sun was hiding behind the clouds, the loudest shriek Liam had ever heard in his life erupted from behind him. He turned, but he was too slow. A figure in a black cloak had grabbed him and lifted him a solid foot from the ground. It’s hands were cold, clammy, and strong. Liam struggled to breathe, crying out in pain. He could feel his neck being crushed under the weight of this...creature’s...strength, and he kicked and struggled as hard as he could. Liam could hear the sounds of the townsfolk fleeing, knocking over chairs and each other to get away from the cloaked figure. Liam took a second to look into it’s eyes, determined to see who was attacking him.

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

Black as midnight. A phantom.

Blackmoon once shrouded in the shadows of manipulation, now stood as a beacon of celestial purity. As the pink sun dipped below the horizon, casting a cascade of pastel hues across the Blackmoon landscape, Luna's celestial aura seemed to blend seamlessly with the cosmic tapestry of Blackmoon. The source of manipulation had been dismissed, and the Blackmoon enclave revelled in the newfound clarity that adorned its Blackmoon streets.

The dust goddess gave me vision. Throw it in the beast's face. Explosion of light. Brighter than a baby. Brighter than stars. The beast screams. Staggers back. Shadow flesh starts dissolving. "What did you do?" "Gave you light. More than you can handle." "No!" But it's too late. Moon dust is pure goddess magic. Too much for the shadow beast to absorb. It starts falling apart. Breaking into pieces. But it doesn't die. It just gets smaller. Weaker.

The Moonstone pulsed erratically, its fractured surface glowing brighter with every second. Luka staggered back to Elise’s side, gripping her shoulder. “We have to move.” Elise nodded weakly, her strength nearly gone. “It’s not finished.” Becky fell to her knees before the altar, clutching at the broken stone as if trying to hold it together with her bare hands. “I won,” she sobbed. “I was supposed to win.” The Moonstone answered her despair with a violent surge. The floor split open beneath them.