Blood Of Bahamut Ds 소설 & 이야기

Behind her, Ipek and Pelin’s bodies fell to the ground with a sickening thud as she inhaled the final threads of their light. The chamber pulsed crimson as the blood moon reached its zenith. Bahar lifted her arms, her body swaying in a serpentine dance. Her hair shimmered blonde, her beauty twisting into something inhuman as the moonlight drenched her. She twirled once, laughing, basking in the red glow. Aziz’s roar cut short as Pazuzu slammed him down again, claws raking deep across his chest. Blood darkened the dust beneath him. His body twitched, then stilled.

He never realized he was blinding himself. A heavy, squelching step echoed through the cavern, accompanied by a thick, suffocating aura of raw, unadulterated malice. The Leader of the Blood-born stepped out of the shadows. The entity was a towering nightmare—a creature so deeply corrupted by the dark primordial ooze that its original line was completely unrecognizable. Its flesh was a shifting mass of translucent, charcoal-grey muscle, and its eyes were hollow sockets burning with a volatile, liquid crimson light. Black, corrosive saliva dripped from its jagged maw, sizzling against the stone floor. It stared down at Malakai’s shriveled form with a mixture of animalistic hunger and deep, imp

They were no longer required here. Blood pooled in Am-Heh's mouth, the sick feeling graduating to pain. Pain that was more intense than any battle injuries. "And how the mighty fall..." Babi mocked, running his tongue over the withdrawn blade and shuddering with the delight of divine blood. "How fitting that I use the blade of merciful Atum to destroy you. And how fitting that I will use it not only to fulfil your desires of vengeance, but to ravage all you hold dear." He leaned close. "And that begins with your little toy...I know many a man and woman who would love to play with him before his life is again extinguished to feed me."

Bacchus answered. “Why?” I asked again. “WHY?! YOU’RE ASKING WHY?! HE KILLED OUR BROTHERS! HE DESERVES TO DIE!” Pegasus shouted again. Bacchus just look at him and he shut up. I sighed. “Black Dragon just fought back. It was one versus many.” I quietly said. “It wasn’t his fault that your members are no match to him.” “Exactly. That’s why Boss is angry. He killed them all without being shot even once.” Bacchus bitterly answered.

Boom! Demon-slain Finger hit the blood shield. In an instant, the entire Starry Sky Platform collapsed. The stars shook as if they would fall. The blood shield was smashed into pieces, like a heavenly river pouring down. Surging blood rolled out, swept across the starry sky, and disappeared without a trace. "Ah..." Third Blood Supremacy roared madly, and the Demon-slain Finger hit him. The Demon-slain Finger exploded, and a terrible storm swept through the starry sky. Endless blood mist spread out and covered a radius of tens of thousands of meters.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

This best friend is a White girl… a countryman with the murderous gang that Quan once slaughtered. The other girl was one of the Silvers and happened to have the same eye color as her blood. Her dark blue hair was in a ponytail. As a result of Quan's actions too, there was a scar across her neck that looked painful. However, the look in her eyes seemed friendlier than that eerie impression.

Tears rolled down my cheeks, I was not only scared for myself that I had handed my heart over to this man, I was also scared for his people, I needed to know what inspired such hatred to murder his people. “You want to know the truth? I will tell you.” He strolled from the throne towards me, “The world I told that was built by me and my two friends, these people are the descendants. We made a blood covenant that whichever one of us dies first, our power should be given to the next who was alive to maintain the balance of the park for greater good. Their fathers saw us as a threat and opted to end our lives. For each one they killed, their powers were absorbed into my blood, the same blood I

After all, her magic energy was running dry after using a series of combined spells. The Behemoth's eyes lingered beyond Diana, specifically, toward Dylan. 'Before you do anything stupid, let me remind you who holds the right to your life.' On cue, the thousands of fireballs drew closer to the Behemoth's motionless tentacles. A hundred fireballs teasingly touched the tentacles, eliciting a hissing sound from the Behemoth. The regenerating ability had been rendered useless by the Gumura Ahiur, making the Behemoth watch its own body on fire.