Bloodborne Picture Novels & Stories

The liquid in the little bottle, which I held between my fingers, went from a colourless colour to a deep red at first, and then to a sickly, muddy brown. “Usually, if there's poison in the blood, it'll turn blue. If not, it'll clear up and be colourless once again. Any other colour aside those two…indicates another factor. Infection. Sickness.” I put down the bottle and slid it across the slab to Jacinta so that she could look at the liquid inside. She was shaking her head again, refusing the evidence that was clear to all. “No. No. He wasn't sick…why would he hide it from us? It doesn't make any sense.”

As I looked down, I was shocked that I was seeing exactly what I had seen in Carson’s bloodstream. Only by now everything had multiplied. There were capsules of poison floating in the blood. As if it was multiplying before my eyes. “Has anyone actually studied this sample?” I asked to nobody in particular. An annoyed male stepped forward, “I have been,” he replied rudely.

I screamed, my lavender eyes strobing so violently that the overhead lights shattered, raining glass onto my shoulders. "The virus is using the tubes, Gianna!" Vossen shouted back, his hands frantic on the manual overrides. "It’s traveling through the fluid-exchange! It’s trying to infect Julian before the synthesis is complete! If the black blood touches the white blood, they’ll both liquefy in seconds!" I looked at the glass partition. The centrifuge was spinning at a lethal velocity, the clear, golden serum from Julian’s blood beginning to mix with a creeping, oily shadow of black bile flowing back from Nevan’s side.

I took a sample of the well water in a bottle, taking all the precautions to make sure that it did not touch my skin and then I returned back to the clinic and headed into the lab. There were more patients now, I had to come in through the back, the front of the clinic had been converted to a medical bay because the lobby was overrun. I took a small sample of my water and put it under a microscope and peered at it. I was looking for anything abnormal, normal bacteria would not affect us wolves, so it had to be something that looked weird. As I peered closely, I saw something reddish black in color scattered around in the sample. I zoomed the lens and took a closer look, I gasped in shock

“Please, this is a place that should be kept as clean as possible, please go change, if I can smell you from here, it's not a good sign.” I didn't care if they would be offended, I approached the bed, looking at the chart, Perseus Heroux, male, 32 years old, light brown hair, curly and short, body not very muscular, but certainly from someone who usually trains, he seems to emit some aura of authority, even though he was unconscious, maybe it was the scars. I was in difficult conditions because I was not able to filter the toxins in the blood, since I have the Bombay type, that is, false O, I arched my eyebrow again, after all, that was my blood type.

"I won't beat around the bush. Venita's blood is immune to the virus. With her blood injected into any affected wolf, they will help. So far, her blood is the antidote we have." Seriously? Why was everything in my life revolving more and more around her? It was as if she was bound to be entangled with me forever. There was no separation for us at any point. Now, I also had to guard her precious blood. "Please, tell me that all this is a joke. How is that possible? Why not anyone else?" "I thought you might ask such too." He reached inside his briefcase and brought out another set of fresh pictures with detailed writing underneath them.

she was anxious to know what it was. "Okay." Dr. Yamamoto Hiroki nodded and stepped aside to make way for Gray Danvers. Gray Danvers pushed open the door and entered the hospital room that reeked of disinfectant, on the bed was a blonde girl with closed eyes. With needles inserted into Marris's slender arm, she looked like a broken robot that had to be repaired from scratch. “It…” Gray Danvers trembled when he saw the moving drawings on the computer screen The display of the blood test results made Gray Danvers shiver. The triangular shape of the sphere represents that virus, which the sepia-haired girl will never forget for the rest of her life.

This of course will make him look weak because compassion gives the victim a chance to live. *** The next morning, Al had stepped into the room where the woman was. The door opened slowly. This woman's body was seen lying stiff, the bite wound on her neck had disappeared. Al then smoothed her appearance back to how it was, just like when he found it. Then took her to where he found her in the middle of the forest and put her stiff body there. "Hope you can sleep peacefully," said Al with a wrinkled face. Seeing this woman's rigid body made him feel sympathy. Not without reason, because in his body is still flowing human blood. Al is indeed a vampire, but to be more precise a hybrid vampire.

As I watched the car tear down the road, my heartbeat matched the speed on the screen. Then there was a loud bang. The driver jumped out to look. The footage shows two adults lying on the ground, and the victim's baby had been tossed a distant away. There was blood everywhere. It was so terrible that I almost couldn't watch. Charles and Freddie wiped at their eyes beside me. Then, unbelievably, Maeve said they weren't dead and backed the car up to run over them again. When the relatives saw that, they went completely berserk. "Charles! Freddie! I don't care who was driving. Kill them both!!