Novel & Cerita Blue Pheonix

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

The blue petals rustled again before a fluffy head popped up. Veronica leaned in closer eyeing the creature curiously before it squawked and bit her nose. She flinched back holding her as the creature skipped out of the bluebells. Veronica rubbed her nose glaring at the bird as he hopped excitedly as if it were mocking her. She got a good look at him. The cere was royal blue, so it was obviously a male bird, and given its size it couldn't be a parrot so it must be a parakeet. The only thing she couldn't figure out is why he was playing around the bushes. Furthermore, she was surprised the fauna in the area hadn't attacked him since birds with vibrant plumage tended to be attacked by other wi

the pangolin explained. "What about the white one?" Samuel asked. "Xue Kun, King of Birds in Ice, there is no need for it to eat or drink. Its breath will turn into mist, and its breath will turn into snow." The pangolin said. "The cyan one is a Blue Luan, and next to it are a Golden Phoenix and a Fire Phoenix. The Golden Phoenix is elegant and has a unique temperament. It can transform into a human, the Fire Phoenix will not die, and it will be reborn."

“That’s awesome.” Puma blinks as he looks at me. “Did her eyes just… change colors?” “They do that.” Forrest straightens up and smiles big, like he’s proud he knows something that the other boys don’t. “I think they’re blue when she’s happy,” Desmond pipes in. “They’re black when she’s angry,” Forrest adds. “I can’t figure out what pink means yet… but sometimes they change to pink.” “And you still don’t know what she is?” Phoenix’s jaw is clenched, and I wonder if he’s still angry that I wouldn’t shake his hand. My heart aches at the thought that I hurt this fragile boy.

The boy's sense of awe rippled through me as my eyes took in the Phoenix, temporarily covered in flames before it quickly snuffed the flames out and left a breathtaking bird in its place. The vibrant colours of yellow, orange, and red stretched from his beak to his tail. His feathers were mainly yellow, and I slipped from the boy's grip as I carefully approached him, stretching my fingertips out. His head slipped under my hand, pushing up into my palm in a sweeping motion that resembled petting, catching his flickering eyes on his way back up.

Experienced seniors did not require them, but just like little birds flying the next for the first time, we beginners can use the altitude to our advantage. Raul, a cadet who joined three days ago, relaxes his shoulders takes a deep breath before jumping out of sight. A few moments later, an eagle cry is heard, followed by a blue feathered phoenix rising towards the cloudy sky, twirling happily with the cold wind caressing its feathers. Most Phoenixes here today are a single shade of light blue. I remember seeing a more majestic color-toned version when Adrian drugged me back on the airplane. Perhaps, I was hallucinating from the drugs.

Their plan had done it's work. Sephora had spent hours with Ambrose those past few days before the assembly. The minister's words had given Ambrose a brilliant idea of how they would prove she was the Pheonix. The Pheonix was a creature of fire, a magnificent bird that flew over the heads of their foes and reduced them to ashes and simmering embers. Sephora had to become that creature, that force of nature. And so, together in the fighting pit, they had spent hours trying to create wings of fire and vast explosions of flame.

Eddie comes over to them, “Let me, you need to check on Eliza before she burns the whole forest down.” They nod and Eddie quickly sits on Dracula as they move out of the way. Kai sighs and rolls his shoulders as he looks for their woman. The Phoenix is different now, it had started as orange, but is now turning almost white, with a few hints of blue at the ends of her feathers. Merlin walks over to them, “She’s going to be hotter than she was before if I’ve understood her book properly. Just be careful getting close to her.” They nod,

My shirt is trying to strangle the life out of me and my porridge is climbing back up my throat. “Breathe Rose. Deep breaths, good girl. In, and out. That’s it.” Phoenix’ voice sounds muffled like he is under water and my pulse flutters in my ears as I heave and shake trying take in air. When I look up into Phoenix’ eyes they change. The pupils grow massive and his normally dark brown iris flecks with bright, burning gold. It’s both beautiful and terrifying, and absolutely not normal. Oh God, I really can’t breathe. I'm going to die.

"Vermilion Bird?" White Light was shocked to see the blue firebird appear above Long Chen. It was one of the ancient beasts that was very close to fire. If the Phoenix had eternal life and could be reborn from fire, then the Vermilion Bird was a true bird that lived in the fire itself. They were familiar with various types of fire, including hellfire. In fact, the Vermilion Bird's fire was said to be even more powerful than the Phoenix's own fire.