Cursed Cosplays の小説・ストーリー

Kasa replied. Kurt eyed her. "Catori Dolphus why are you dressed as if it's a funeral?" he asked. "We're going to find those Reaper peeps, not sprinkle flowers at somebody's grave. You look like this guy at this poi..." He yelped in pain. Kasa stepped on his foot. Kasa and Kurt were dressed in all grey. Liam was the only one who was completely dressed in black, like her. "Are you all set to go?" Liam asked them.

My skin prickled with a weird kind of intrigue. "Jesus," I said, rubbing my stomach as another cramp hit. "You scared me. Nice makeup, though. The whole undead thing? Very dedicated. Most guys just wear a plastic mask." "It is not makeup," he said. His voice was a low vibration that sent tingles all over my body. He stood impossibly still. "Right," I scoffed, shifting my weight. "Custom contacts and veneers too? You’re a dedicated cosplayer, I’ll give you that. Must have cost a lot to get your skin looking that pale."

Well, almost empty if not for us: Noah, Lowan, Maura, Cass, the arnis guy, another guy in a butler outfit, a girl in a maid's outfit holding a bow and arrow, a girl with a high ponytail equipped with a sword that looked like a katana, and me. There were three more beasts waiting for us on the yard. I bet the masked cosplayers were holding them off as the arnis dude came for us. The creature that chased us just emerged from the building entrance with an arrow on its head. We were surrounded by four beasts as huge as hippos. I didn't have any choice. I had to de-soul. De-souling is when I materialize my soul so that my body would be an empty vessel for the dark. Most people cannot de-soul so w

Cosmo waved her hand, as if the war between the vampire and the human was a trivial thing for her. Maybe that was true. The war between the two entities were a trivial thing for her, especially when she already got her power, after she learned all the dark curse on the book, she would be strong and powerful enough to take down all the armies from the human side. “You don’t need to worry, my king….” Cosmo said lightly, she then stood up and then walked back to the forbidden section. “I will take care of you and in return, you can see my face as long as you want to fill your loneliness and your long for her, if you want, I can do like what she did to you.” Cosmo winked at him suggestively beca

Hahaha, I will obviously pick the drag. [Due to High INT stat a Cursed evolution have been unlocked] - Demon of Sloth - Gains class {Necromancer} Holy...!

The theme had been meticulously chosen, reflecting the couple’s desire for a unique and memorable celebration. Khana, dressed as Carmilla, exuded an ethereal charm in her flowing red gown, her dark hair cascading in soft waves of night. Richard, standing tall beside her, looked every bit like Cecelion, his dark suit and dark black hair, giving him an air of mysterious elegance of a vampire. Though Khana had never played the game, she had spent hours browsing the internet, carefully selecting their costumes to ensure they made a striking pair.

With her creased hands folded in her lap, the elder who had raised her voice bowed her head. "You mean to postpone it?" "Until it's time for the pack." With a forceful voice that broke through their unspoken words, I said. "Having no rite is preferable to having a cursed one." For a moment, my only response was the crackle of flames. The elders then slowly nodded their heads in accord, one by one. Elder Vara, the youngest and seventh member of the council, leaned back in his chair from the far end of the crescent.

She screamed, making list of the people flinch and younger children cry in fright. "But you know what, I will leave and you will never see me again. Of course I won't leave without a gift for your unborn child, whether male or female, the child shall not experience the feeling of full wolf transformation. You can try to break the curse but you will fail and you will also beg to find me and you will also fail. This is my parting gift to you," she smiled deviously and just within a blink of an eye, Rebecca was gone. ~JASON~

“I leave for Goldtower to negotiate peace and instead get besieged by clowns.” “Clowns?” Corvin asked, mock-offended. “I am a sophisticated jester, thank you very much.” “You are a hazard,” Alaric muttered. “A hazard wrapped in charm and entirely too much hair gel.” Corvin shook his head. “Hair gel is a necessity for survival, dear Alaric. How else would I maintain this lethal allure while remaining deadly on the battlefield?” Edric coughed to suppress laughter, clearly failing. “You know,” he said finally, “it is a wonder anyone takes us seriously on diplomatic missions at all.”

" She held up her wrist, showcasing a sparkling green bracelet. Then, she smirked, pointing at the simple bracelet on my wrist. "Do you really think Ethan bought that especially for you? It's just a freebie that came with mine. You're only fit for my hand-me-downs!" I glanced down at my bracelet. It was a birthday gift from Ethan a few months ago, and I had always treasured it even though it was not expensive. Yet, it had unexpectedly become Mandy's tool for humiliation, a weapon to wound me.