Blood Night Studio Yoruichi Figure Novels & Stories

James said calmly, “I just want her to understand that I won’t stay silent and play along with her scheme.” Yrian smiled bitterly, sat opposite James, and said, “Things are different now. You’ve cultivated the Terrastride Step, Dawnblaze Form, and Chaos Yin-Yang Eyes. You also have an Ultimate Golden Body, Nirvana Golden Bones, Chaos Essence, and the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell. Yukha might not be a match for you even if she did use her full strength to fight.”

“It would be such a waste.” “I won’t.” “Good.” She handed over a small vial. “This is the collection agent. Three drops on anything that belongs to them clothing, a weapon, even their bedsheets and it’ll absorb their essence. Bring it back full by the new moon.” The figure took the vial, tucking it away carefully. “One more thing,” Ravenna said. “The girl Selene. Does she suspect anything?” “No. She’s too focused on learning magic and annoying Dorian. She hasn’t noticed the wards weakening or the… other preparations.”

It’s too complicated to think about right now. “In the morning then,” I whisper. “Yes. In the morning.” I close my eyes and drift to a sleep so deep not even the automatic blinds coming down wakes me up. Lucas is in bed next to me when I do wake up, and he’s in that deep, dead, vampire-style sleep. I conjure a small energy ball so I can see my way into the bathroom. It’s ten-thirty AM and I’m sure my friends are awake. I change into a black romper, use magic to braid my hair, and go downstairs to find them. Binx is sitting at the top of the stairs, waiting for me.

Standing at the edge of the booth was a tall figure wearing a full-face mask—an Oni mask, depicting a Japanese demon. "Who are you?" Lu Cheng asked, his voice cold, shielding Yu Yan with his body. "I'm your insurance policy," the figure said. "And I think it's time we discussed the terms of Phase Three." The figure reached into his jacket and pulled out a syringe filled with a glowing blue liquid. Before Lu Cheng could react, the figure lunged, injecting the contents into Yu Yan’s neck.

“Blood, Word, Breath. Break any and the stair erases your ascent.” Taren swallowed. “What happens if the stair erases us?” “You forget up,” the figure said, almost kindly. “Some prefer that.” They descended. ⸻ The chamber of Blood was small, round, plain. A bowl cut into the floor collected melt from the ceiling in slow, patient drops. A wafer of ice rested on a plinth beside it. Three channels had been carved there: two whole, one shallow. Kaelira’s wolf paced. Teeth and ritual, Ardyn said, unimpressed. Pick one.

Coyote shifter, trickster-blessed by Chulëkonsis himself, grinning like the world owed him money and he’d come to collect with interest. Right behind him, Celeste Valentina Morau Tsatoke rolled in on a blood-red skateboard that hovered an inch off the ground without wheels. Platinum-blonde twin tails whipped in the wind, ruby-red irises glowing like twin coals in fresh snow. Vampire blood wizard. No thirst. No weaknesses. Just pure, beautiful, unholy power wrapped in fishnets, a cropped hoodie, and the kind of smile that ended bloodlines. Seras Nakamura (hair literally made of living flame, Lakeside cheer skirt) and Lucian Draconi (copper-scale dragon shifter, shirt permanently optional) bro

A loud explosion could be heard just as she finished speaking. Higurashi Shrine’s main building broke apart from the center. A human figure charged out like a sword. This person charged up to a thousand meters in the air and hovered there. Under the bright bloody light, Alex Rockefeller could see this person had dark hair, and his entire face glowed with a red light. Endless blood energy surrounded his body. He looked like an unsheathed blood sword. ‘This is Blood Shura’s aura!’ Alex felt stunned. Meanwhile, the Soul Collection Coffin that was already vibrating non-stop in his mind palace now vibrated at an even higher frequency. It felt as if it would rush out from him at any moment.

She staggers but doesn’t fall. Shifts fully. The room isn’t big enough for her dragon form but she doesn’t need full form. Partial shift. Enough. She’s faster than he expects. Claws find his arm before he can redirect. He goes back against the bookshelf. Books scatter. He recovers quickly. Pulls something from his jacket. A blade. Dragon bone. Of course. “The last Dragon Queen I faced with one of these took eleven minutes to die,” he says. “I’m not her.”

I could only see diagrams of frogs before he closed it so I couldn't read it. I wasn't exactly sure if it was me he was closing it for or if it was Dr. Dawson as I felt his presence beside me. The alpha aura radiating from him. I felt the group hunching away from him. "Dr. Igarashi I'm so glad that I could run into to make the introduction," Dr. Dawson said as Dr. Igarashi chewed his burrito dryly. He didn't look all that excited to meet me or even that I existed. "I am so happy to have you meet the astrochemist, Miss Livia Spitz. Ms. Spitz, this is Dr. Bruno Igarashi. Your work will mainly involve my own data after you are trained. But your task set may also extend to Dr. Igarashi's

Why can't he win against Yron Lornn's blood? "You know what Young Master Kieran has and you don't?" the young woman continued. Despite the chaos around them, she remained calm and composed. The silver-haired woman smiled. "The blessing of the Blood Star." Ylano snapped his head towards her but she was already gone. The Blood Star? The Blood Star is here? Where? Where are they? His eyes scanned around the field and his horrified gaze landed on the young woman with long disheveled brown hair. Her eyes were staring at him and to his horror, one of her eyes were glowing in gold with dragon slit pupil. She's the Blood Star.