Blood Night Studio Yoruichi Figure Novels & Stories

"Mommy! Mommy!" I grab him by the collar, pulling him back against my ribs while throwing my arm out to block Liora's view as she runs out of the washroom. "Liora, stay back!" I look into the open leather chest, and my stomach violently turns. Inside lies a hand-carved wooden doll of an Alpha pup, its stomach crudely sliced open and stitched together with rusted iron wire, its chest hollowed out and filled with rotting, dried blood. The glass eyes have been gouged from its sockets, leaving gaping, hollow black holes stared straight up at the ceiling, and fixed around its neck is a iron choker bearing the stamped crest of the Nightbane bloodline.

The packhouse was silent. There were no soldiers situated by the main pack hall’s entrance, and perhaps that’s what gave out the fact that this was a dream. I was actually dreaming for the first time in years. ‘Alpha Ronan Wraith of the Silver Pack.’ called a calm velvet voice. And I found myself walking into the hall, towards the voice. It was like my legs had a mind of their own. In the middle of the hall sat a statue of a woman. I walked around it to see her face—it wasn’t just a statue, I realized. I’d seen a picture of this image in the ‘Lupine Chronicles.’ It was a physical representation of the moon goddess, Nyxia.

"Like I'm a pawn for you to control?! I didn't sign up for this costume party to be an errand boy! I have my own reasons for being here, and I'm no attack mage! You got beefy over there take him instead!!!" He said, pointing at the large framed figure on the throne. " Kanchi Asobi is a Holy Shoutorin artist. He doesn't fight anymore!!!" The figure snapped back at him. The figure walked over to the candelabra and dripped his blood over it once more.

Serve you right! (What?) White Ball saw in its peripheral vision the identity of the thrown object. A miniature of White Ball's favorite anime. The dazzling blue color outfit and the exquisite workmanship! Its expression turned dreadful. (Oh no! My Limited Edition figurine!) The system is flying at the speed of light and barely caught its priceless treasure while cursing Ryan in its mind. (Dante Masamune!!! Are you okay?!) {You are pitiful.} Ryan sneered. {What kind of system used his points to buy a stupid figurine, secretly?}

Then I hurried to Kuroyuki, who was maintain the wall from the silhouettes. "Kuroyuki— is that what I think it is…?" I asked. "…They— are us," Kuroyuki answered. The silhouettes are August (sword silhouette), Blaze (armbar silhouette), Kuroyuki (spear silhouette), Persia (black card silhouette), Rumelia (black string silhouette) and Kronos (black bullets silhouette). "They are one person short— so it's me who's not in there, huh. What is the meaning of this…?"