Ciel Phantomhive Novelas e Histórias

She stood for a second, recomposing her minds and quickly moved towards the entrance of her room. “ Mom, dad! I will be going out with friends today. But I won't be too late. I promise!” Phelan said in a low, soft voice, facing to the ground off from his father's eye. Standing at the middle of her room's door. “Friends?” Ozouf said, laughing as he moved closer. “You pathetic fool! Someday you'll wake up from your little fantasy and learn just how good of a friend is. Now, bas! Enough of this. Give us that kite. Zeff must have been looking for it”

It was some minutes past 6pm. Caitlyn Hugh was dragging her tired feet back home after a long day at work. As she walked along the lonely road, she looked back at intervals, hoping for a cab to appear. Although she was very much aware that cabs do not ply that road, Caitlyn prayed for a miracle. She took out her phone from the small bag she hung on her shoulder and connected her headset to the device. She was going to click play on her favourite music, but the sound of a car honking halted her.

Its ears had stood up straight, searching for the source of the sound, slowly breathing through its muzzle as its eyes searched round in the darkness and the woods for the one who made such sound It still had a Mark on its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagination. The Phantom was a powerful beast that night, and his strength had failed him when it came to fighting such a monstrosity. It searched until its eyes had caught the sight of something hidden within the trees. It intentionally reduced his breath, breathing slowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t

L Dollars should be the virtual currency of the level 9 civilization, Leila! While David was thinking about this, the system refreshed and a new interface appeared. There was another long introduction. [Leila, the level 9 civilization, has built a huge virtual world called The Spirit Cage. As long as you can connect to Leila's network, you can put mind power (soul power) into The Spirit Cage through special equipment.

that the Maintainers called a vulnerability. "Caleb!" I roared within the void. "The system says you’re a scavenger! It says you're a legacy asset! Tell them they’re Out of Date!" Inside the cage, Caleb stopped pounding. He looked at the memories—the gold and silver fire—and his eyes changed. They weren't mirrors anymore. They were human. "I am... White Mane," Caleb whispered, his voice cracking the glass. [CRITICAL_EXCEPTION_DETECTED] [USER_INTERVENTION_OVERRIDING_CORE_LOGIC]

"That old dog hired a guy called Phantom Eye to take me out." "Phantom Eye?" Tiana's brows furrowed as a flash of suspicion crossed her face. "You don't mean the Phantom Eye from Blumedale's martial underground, do you? That man ranks 35th on the Underworld Index and is a semi-martial king—he's on my level!" Andrew nodded. "Yeah, that's the one. But right now, he's half-dead."

Then she whispered: “Checkmate in progress.” They met in the one place no one would track: an abandoned observatory Cassian had purchased in cash three years ago part of a failed ValeCorp shell operation that never went live. No cameras. No network signal. No staff. Just an old glass dome cracked with time and two people who should’ve destroyed each other by now. Aria spread out the drive across the table four files, each tied to a different operational node in the Daggerfall program. She didn’t speak as she worked. Neither did Cassian.

Trevor says. “I have a feeling that they are paying her very well and we all know that if you throw enough money in her face she will do anything,” I add. Trevor snorts at my comment. He knows it’s true. Shade will do anything for the right price. I have a feeling that she has something up her sleeve. I can’t see her letting them get away with making someone of this power. I feel she will add something of her own to the mix if she goes through with the plan. What surprises me is that before Prycylla and Trevor leave, they leave some of their own DNA and blood to add to the mix. Well, Prycylla leaves one of her feathers. This will definitely add something great to the mix. Prycylla

“It wasn’t a nightmare? You’re crying, honey.” “It’s a happy tear, Phantom.” Phantom’s body froze. What could possibly make her happy enough to shed tears in her sleep? Phantom couldn’t think of any. He might not sleep like a normal person but he had studied enough to understand the concept of it. “I dream of my brother.” “Who?” To be fair, she had a lot of brothers. “Ciel. Brother Ciel.” She gathered her knees and buried her face in them. “I miss him, Phantom.”

[Feral Ghost- Elite rank] Level 21 EXP-4000/12000 HP- ??? CON-??? ATK-390 STR-130 DEF-55 DEX-11 Speed-58 AGI-58 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Unique) Stealth(Disaster) Dark Vision(R) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Shadow Blades(Elite)] Ten minutes later, I find myself standing in a vast cavern. There are even more tunnels leading elsewhere. The area is so large that a few hundred people should be able to commute here in no time.