Botw Fireblight Ganon の小説・ストーリー

Zander was completely focused on me now, his computer and paperwork forgotten. “He was nice at first, but then when I went to come on break, he started getting pushy about joining me. Ash told him I’d catch him on fire, and we’d roast marshmallows while he burned.” Zander smiled. “Ash and his sense of humor never fail. I bet the Vampire avoids you from now on. Fire is one of the few ways to kill them.” “So, are Gargoyles the only ones immune to fire?” I asked.

he said. I opened my mouth, but I couldn’t say anything. Nico’s eyes flicked back to me. His expression was unreadable, but it cut me anyway. “Dad,” he muttered. Then his gaze locked on mine again. “My new stepmother?” he asked, voice slow and almost mocking. “Pleasure to meet you.” Liar. There was no pleasure here. Only fire. And I was already burning.

Their bodies were covered in moss and strange flowers, their eyes glowing red, yet they moved with precision, tending to every damaged plant. [Warning! 'Botanical Zombies' (Horde) detected!] [Objective of Botanical Zombies: Protect the purity of the plants. Extremely aggressive toward 'intruders' and 'pruners.' Weakness: The scent of 'Natural Purity' and 'Nutritional Balance.'] "They’re guarding this garden," Lia whispered, her eyes wide. "And their weakness is... natural purity and nutritional balance?" Bima muttered. "That fits my Indomie philosophy perfectly!" In the center of the garden, atop a moss covered stone altar, a flower glowed faintly.

Those workouts drained me the most, but I felt myself geting stronger every day. September was halfway gone now, the Firelight Festival looming on the horizon. I listened to Torrance babble on about the upcoming night, feeding off her livelihood and exuberance. Moments with Torrance felt so light in comparison to the dark, heavy cloud that sat above my head. We'd grown closer with Alex, as well, and as the days waned on we found ourselves falling into routine. We'd meet before training in the same spot on the bleachers, a neat little spot carved out just for us. Alex had found his footing when it came to sparring, but his movements were still awskward and sluggish compared to ours. We gave h

The butler and the guards blocked them from entering, but I could still hear their wolves from here, calling me. After a few laps, the howls miraculously stopped all at once. Minutes later, I saw the reason why. First, there was fire. Through the glass walls, I saw how Blaze stopped by at the flowers in the living area and burned them one by one with his mana. “You are not doing your job properly,” the General told the servants in a voice full of disdain. “Didn’t any of you know that Natalia is allergic to flowers?”

I couldn’t lie, though—I was appreciative for the gift, my right hand was now cramped. After some time, a mindlink came through from Blake. “I’m going to talk to my mom and have her call your parents to tell them you’re in the clinic recovering after accidentally ingesting wild wolfsbane. Luke and I won’t be home tonight so you can just go home whenever the heat passes.” A shiver traveled the entirety of my body at the sound of his voice, and a disappointment followed that he wouldn’t be returning home that night. Goddess, what I wouldn’t do for a taste of Blake at that moment.

“Then we do this together.” Celeste nodded. “The first fire will be named. The justification dismantled. And the pattern broken.” Outside, the city lights flickered on as evening settled. The world continued, unaware of the history written into ash beneath its feet. Evelyn looked once more at the folder on the table. Fires. Names. Lies framed as necessity. The first fire had been lit in fear. This time, the truth would burn instead. And it would not stop until the pattern was gone.

I was also smoking, and Thane jumped back after a few seconds – my guess is from my burning him. “Son, you need to calm down. You cannot afford to lose control. Many people will get hurt if you do,” my father pleaded. “Just out of curiosity, what will happen if he doesn’t calm down?” Bennett asked. “He’ll release a fire that will scorch anything within a mile radius,” my father informed. “How? He’s not a dragon,” King Aragon had apparently calmed down to point out. “He may not be a dragon, but he has a dragon flame in him nonetheless. It’s the reason why he’s impervious to fire. He can still release fire through his, or rather Beast’s skin if he’s enraged enough,” my father elaborated.

Noticing my gaze, Leon cleared his throat. "Is it nice?" "Yeah, it's nice." He smiled to himself, and his eyes burned. "Then keep looking." I blushed, wanting to turn away, but he raised an eyebrow and leaned in close before whispering, "Are you afraid I'll eat you up?" My heart raced like a drum, but I tried to stay calm. "Not really. I'm more afraid you won't be able to control yourself." "Is that so?" Leon looked at me with renewed interest.