Chaos In Dc の小説・ストーリー

The territory No longer deciding Being pulled apart. Zayden’s wolf snapped toward me. Urgent. Understanding hitting at the same time it hit me. “This isn’t a test anymore,” I said. “It’s collapse.” The man from House Keryth stepped back. For the first time Uncertain. “You didn’t stabilize it,” he said. “You accelerated it,The forest erupted movement everywhere No pattern No control.Just Chaos. Zayden’s voice came through the bond. “What do we do?” And for the first time I didn’t have the answer. Because this wasn’t something we could fix the way we had before.

She couldn't get any sleep,that night. Two years together, reduced to a single text. She was bruised on the inside, Still, rent didn’t care about heartbreak.she walked into Beam & Byte Cafe the next morning and pretended she wasn’t shattering quietly. The bell over the door chimed,The room reacted with voices thinning, postures straightening, The air shifted like someone important had just stepped into the center of it. Asha didn’t look up,She grabbed a tray of drinks, pivoted and collided hard with a stranger.

Chapter 104: Hayes’s Justice The chaos began quietly, almost politely, as if the storm wanted to tap softly on the glass before tearing the whole city apart. It started with a muted alert in the upper floors of the Department of Justice, a small change in access permissions, a blinking red line on a security dashboard. At first, no one noticed. Bureaucracy had a way of swallowing anomalies. But then the blinking line duplicated, then spread, then began to cascade like falling dominoes.

Pure, physical metal coated in null-energy. He threw it at Marcus. Time slowed. Jack saw the blade spinning, saw Marcus turning too slowly, saw the inevitable trajectory toward his friend's heart— Haley moved. Not consciously—her body simply reacted, her chaos power warping space for a split second. The blade missed Marcus by an inch, embedding in the wall behind him. But the effort cost her. Haley crumpled, unconscious. "Remarkable." Charon's form solidified as the lights dimmed. "The chaos anchor. That's what Ouroboros wanted from Alcatraz. Not the girl—her power."

Could I do that now? What Jordan dishes out is nothing but chaos. He shoves it down my throat in not just double dose, but triple, and they all mess me up even more. And the shittiest part? I think I’m okay with it. I still am. This week has been the first time I’ve caught myself losing grip of whatever I thought control was. With Jordan, it feels like I’m both a witness and a victim of chaos. He throws my life into a loop that always leads me to my doom, because chaos is nothing but vile. Vile and diabolical. And right now, I can feel it clawing its way into my soul, ripping me further apart.

he whispered, “we’ll carve their names out of existence.” Zyran tilted his head, wolfish and cruel. “Chaos doesn’t answer to rules, Violet. You don’t answer to anyone except us.” Dax’s smile was slow… and lethal. “So go on. Break something. Break everything. We’re already damned with you.” My heart thudded once, hard. Gods help me… they meant every word.

Today's reality proves, no one can escape the oncoming war. War had come and chaos took over. Evrah stood, shaking, from head to toe, in a white-hot rage at the scene before her. Here, in the view of the eagle eye's nest atop Karlear Mountain. She was trapped with no way to stop the destruction in front of her. Forrest Keep, a once busy town so full of peace, but no longer.

Halsey mentioned that hatchlings will protect themselves from attacks from poisons and magic, not crazy women bent on killing their mothers. " Well, he'll be mine," she raises her hand with the dagger in the air and rushes towards me, but I kick her legs, and she ends up falling to the ground. I can feel my wolf strengthening me, and I attempt to pull the chain from the bed as River struggles to get up. She growls as she gets to her feet, but I kick her in the flank, this time with so much force that she hits her back across the wall; my strength surprises me. I hear footsteps approach the stairs, and I scream, feeling my hand burn with pain as I pull the chain bound to the headboard with a

Her eyes were dark with knowing. "It has begun." "What has happened?" Shola asked, stepping beside her. "The storm. Alec's journey through time has awakened the chaos. The balance is breaking." In the distance, lightning cracked. But this was no ordinary lightning. It was red. And it split the sky like blood. By nightfall, chaos had begun to ripple into the human world. Reports poured in from the outer watchtowers…storms ravaging cities, wildfires consuming forests, floods destroying villages. Humans were terrified, fleeing in panic.

Two men in black looked at each other, then splashed the blood of Lucky Potent forward. Chaos was a real beast, bloodthirsty as hell, that's the best way to get it going. When it was completely transformed, the people from Dragon Lake Mountain also arrived. By then, not only could they quietly take away Lucky Potent, but they could also make half of the Cultivators in Dragon Lake Mountain suffer casualties! As for Chaos... the more chaos, the better, preferably to crush all the good fortune of the United States!