Crest Of Kindness Digimon Novels & Stories

The bow was a shining silver the shape is like the crescent moon in the night sky. “I see you find it familiar.” With Christine mumbling a spell, the bow fell into Azrael’s arms. She touched it and felt the familiarity of the object. She felt tears forming on the side of her eyes. She thought that it was the only visible thing she could hold that reminds her of the Crimson Crest pack. The forbidden weapon that was said to have been given by the moon goddess. Azrael stopped her trail of thoughts and looked at Christine. Does this mean… “Yes Luna. The moon goddess entrusted the ancestors of the Crimson Crest pack with the Crescent Bow. No one knew why she did that but now, I think I know why.”

As the battle intensified, a surge of immense power erupted from the depths of the forest, signaling the emergence of Kai, a half-powered werewolf wielding an aura of unparalleled strength. The Crescent Claws team, equipped with their newfound ability to sense powerful chakra, honed in on the source of the extraordinary aura. Their eyes fell upon Kai, a towering figure radiating an immense amount of chakra. Intrigued by this enigmatic werewolf, they decided to investigate further.

"Keep quiet, you'll know everything later," said Cresta, the spirit. Anna just nodded. Next they listened to the conversation between young Cresta and Adrianne. "Well, I saw your boat capsize because of the big waves. Then I swam out and pulled your body to shore. By the way, my name is Cresta." "What a beautiful name. Thank you, girl. You're my guardian angel, you look the part. My name is Adrianne." Adrianne smiled as he introduced himself. Adrianne's smile brought a blush to Cresta's cheeks. It was obvious that Cresta was interested in him. And Adrianne knew how to play on Cresta's innocent feelings.

He thought for a second, smiled at his hunch and renamed her contact. Kitsune is who she is! A dodgy red demon with a fan of tails. A werewolf who creates illusions indistinguishable from reality. From that moment on, he called it that only - Kitsune, Kit. Both the kitten and the Japanese fox shifter were all about that name.

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

In the end, David bought the Beast Crystal inside the Silver Flood Dragon for 100 billion L Dollars. Beanie stripped the Beast Crystal from Silver Flood Dragon and handed it to David while it was still warm. Then, David also transferred 100 billion L Dollars to Beanie. After the deal between the two was concluded. David turned on the system immediately to check whether he had gotten the lavish points. Fortunately, the result did not disappoint him. The system displayed a thousand lavish points clearly. After this, David could return to the real world at any time and break through to Pre-Deity Rank.

I looked at the original intention. At the Alpha who had come over the northeast horizon with thirty wolves in formation and had stood with Damien on the pre-settlement ground and had been the first consequence of the completion. The Alpha who had felt the foundation change and had come looking for what caused it. Coming here now. With my daughter. “Why is Crest driving you,” I said. Another pause. “Because he felt the witnessing call,” she said. “Through the foundation. The same way Sera felt it.” She paused. “Mum, Crest is the second witness.”

“Just waiting.” A rider broke from the formation and galloped toward us. She wore armor that looked ancient, ornate, covered in the same crescent moon symbols. When she got close enough, I could see her face. She was maybe forty, with sharp features and eyes that looked exactly like mine. She dismounted and walked straight past Nasir like he didn’t exist. Stopped right in front of me. “You have your mother’s eyes,” she said softly. “And her fire, I’m told.”

Their control over their actions is fragile as the moon's phases dictate their fate. It first happened when I was in college. I had lost control and almost jeopardised the harmony of our people in the land of humans. Only Dad, Damien, and I knew about it. Dad had suggested we keep it from the others, especially because of Mom, and that we'd set out to look for an alternative. We've been through it for all those years until a witch discovered that the only way I would be able to get rid of the curse was when I had fully mated with my Luna and found true love.

“Hmmm… you lied to me when you said Dillon likes colorful things, right?” Lilac gasped. “Of course not. Dillon likes colorful things. That’s his biggest secret,” she let out a soft chuckle, “… and you made one for him.” Emily sighed. “Yeah, but I just saw that he’s not using it—” “Oh, that one. Well, maybe he doesn’t want to show it in public. You know… Dillon is the Beta of the strongest pack in the country. They’ve known him as fierce Beta—a superior one like the Alpha. He will be a laughing stock if he will wear the bonnet as he takes his duties.”