Blade Of Athena の小説・ストーリー

With a snarl, I attack her. She screams before I rip her throat out. Shit! I panic. I need to get Athena out of here. Turning around, I move towards my daughter as I pick her up. I’m attacked from behind. I crash through the tent as the rogue slashes at me with a silver blade. I howl as all hell breaks loose.

Theo drag his body out of the stream to shore and laid back making the huffing sound. It was Theo first battle, and it was the hardest battle of all, and as well as Theo regret not bringing his sword, because it would be a little bit easy, with the black sword, over time during the practices, Theo notice that the black sword was too sharp, and feel regretted and thankful for the person who sold it without knowing anything.

Galatrina answered with a smile. The wind blows as the two stands toe to toe with the odds are against themselves. Leomord picked Hiyojin's sword as a weapon. While Galatrina focused all her power as a last resort to defeat the beast in front of her. "Here I come! " Galatrina charged with his might and speed to attack Leomord. Leomord replied back by blocking Galatrina's attack. "Lets finish this. " Leomord smiled as the blood on his cheeks was exposed to Galatrina.

My gaze shot back up to his eyes. ~”This is mate..mmm…he smells amazing…oooh he’s so sexy!!”~ Arya purred in our mind. I inwardly shook my head. “Artemis.” I said hoarsely. He offered me a glass of water and I sipped it carefully. “Do you know where you are Artemis?” He asked. I loved hearing him say my name. I shook my head no to reply to his question. “You are in the Blue Blades Pack at the hospital.”

My fingers are on my chin as I crouched and looked at it. The cover or the sheath was silver with a few pints of gold, I don't understand the engravings etched on it. Because of my curiosity, I held it and released it from its sheath. Unlike other sword, its blade was bluish and silver, the handle was wood in color and the cover was glass. It was not as heavy as it look. I lifted it up and swayed it... Imagining I was a samurai fighting some bad guys. I chuckled.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

He activated the spiritual energy within him, gathering it on his Thunder Blade. The Thunder Blade gleamed with a cold light, and a crimson hue appeared on the blade. "Crazy Blade Strike!" A sharp and fierce blood-red blade light cut through the air, flashing through the moonlit woods. Just as the blade light was about to touch Sebastian's body, a semi-transparent shield appeared in front of him. Clang! When the blade light struck the shield, the shield dissipated, and the blade light was also neutralized. Sebastian was unharmed, showing no signs of damage.

Eryndor's Shadowing dagger seemed to dance in the moonlight, its dark blade slicing through the air with a haunting screee-ksss. Each strike landed with a thud-thwack-thoom, sending tremors through the troop's warriors. The troop's hearts raced as the violent zing-ting-zap of clashing daggers filled the field. The savages of warriors, fueled by fury and loyalty, clashed in a frenzy of arms and teeth. The ground grew slick with blood, the earthy smell mingling with the metallic tang of steel. Jack Wolf stood firm, his Moon-whisper spear shining with a soft, ethereal light. He parried Eryndor's strikes with a precision born of desperation, his movements a blur of speed and strength.