Code Lyoko Scyphozoa Novels & Stories

It clings to the earth in wisps, swirling around the broken stones of the old walls, veiling the lilacs in ghostly silver. I sit by my window, chin resting on my knees, watching the heavy night press against the glass. My desk, not far from where I am, is filled with crumpled paper. Evidence of my failed attempts at writing a worthy letter that I aim to send to secret and not-so-secret Lycan supporters that exist in the kingdom. I'm not so smart that I can still memorize who are pro-Lycans in the future. But knowing that there are some existing in this kingdom is more than enough for me.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the defensive light shield that had just been cast by Luo Wei was directly shattered. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a light beam and dissipated into the void. As for the Icy Crystal Coldsteel Scorpions, they continued to charge toward Freddy in an aggressive manner. Fortunately! At this moment, Zephyr Khan and Zhou Lianyi's attacks arrived. "Boom!" After the collision, the Icy Crystal Coldsteel Scorpion let out a bloodcurdling scream as it was sent flying.

What is this weird creature… why didn't I see it in the game when— Ahh shit, maybe this creature was part of the event and I didn't encounter it for I focus on the gigantic Leviathan. Maybe by now, Saypher was fighting with that monster. No, I shall not let myself be swayed by these memories. Right at this moment, what I need to do is kill this goblin thing! . . . ”I thought that I would be killed by that thing. Luckily… I somewhat managed to kill this thing“ [Yippiee! Congratulations, you advanced to Level 3!!] [You now advanced in Level 3] [New Side Quest Arrive]

I want this token to be remembered for all eternity. 'Are you sure about this, Greko? I heard that he pampered his luna to the moon.' 'Do not tell me that you are getting scared of that whore? The behemoth lost because she summoned the Phoniex from the elven continent. But summoning a supernatural beast like that one needs offering and great strength. I am damn sure that the whore is recuperating right now behind that bastard.'

The emerald flicker in his eyes returned, but it was thin, a ghost of the power he’d used on the Flats. "We don't need miracles," Leo said, looking at the map. "We need the Black Ledger. Sophia... did you find the secondary encryption?" Sophia stepped forward, her eyes rimmed with dark circles. She tapped a command, and the hologram shifted. It wasn't a map of the city anymore. It was a schematic of the Lower-Spire Foundations, the levels beneath the Gutter, built into the very bedrock of the planet.

Elodie’s voice tore through the heavy doors, echoing down the corridor. The heavy thud of combat boots hammered against the stone. Victor burst through the entrance, his shirt clinging to his back with sweat, his jaw set in a hard, jagged line. He didn't ask questions. He didn't have to. The air in the room was vibrating, a low-frequency hum that made the teeth ache. "What is it? Did the Siphon—" Victor stopped. His gaze fell on Lyra. The infant’s tiny hand reached out toward the obsidian wall. As her fingertips grazed the polished black stone, the surface began to bubble. It didn't melt; it transformed. A searing, golden light bled from her skin, carving deep, intricate grooves into the roc

Lyra Lyra sprawled on the ground, her hands scrambling against the damp earth. A sleek wild cat, the size of a german shepard, circled her. Its eyes glowed, an eerie mix of gold and green. The creature's fur blended seamlessly with local vegetation, a muted, tawny color that made it hard to see until it had been nearly on top of her. It shimmered unnaturally in the rain, shifting in ways that weren’t natural, jerking in and out of sync with reality. Scarlike markings marred its muscles, tracing pulsating, runic patterns through its fur.

Lucien avoided Ronin’s gaze as he plopped down in the empty space beside Sybl. Syble produced a thin leathery cloth from the waist of her skirt and unrolled it. Black markings littered the underside, depicting incomplete triangles and meandering lines. Laying it out on the flat surface of the pit enclosure, she pointed to a line that was thicker than the others. “This is the fastest route to Lyklos Keep from where we are, without running into the town folk.” “What about mindless beasts?” Nyla asked, picking at her nails as she leaned against a nearby tree. “Do you have a lot of them in the area?”

“You’re making a Volkes your enemy.” A regurgitating scream bubbled up in my throat as we reached the field. I squeezed my eyes shut to muster everything within my soul to call out to the only man who could save me. “Lykoan!” My mate’s focus snapped towards us. Scarlet wrath veiled Lykoan's orbs like a laser ready to inflict maximum damage, aiming for nothing but smoke as he watched Zeek bounding for the labyrinth of trees where more growling and snarls pervaded. Lykoan’s muscles coiled. He began half-shifting. Silver fur spouted through his pores and the air around him shimmered, making the pit in my stomach do backflips.

Hearing the word daughter quickly raised her head with wide eyes in disbelief. -You know, I would have liked to catch more live specimens of werewolves like your partner, so my plans would have been successful, but now I'm satisfied with you two- apparently they had confused the twins- After all, he is a pure wolf and you- knelt- the best result of my experiment- Alisha swallowed hard and her head started to hurt. Those smells that I didn't recognize for some reason before were starting to make more sense. His father pushed the rod away and stood up taking a suitcase that one of his companions carried with him. He opened it and took out something resembling a small slim artifact.