Dangerous Orb Of Power Wow の小説・ストーリー

One that came from all around. The Sapphire orb, that harbored immense power, gleamed ominously nearby. In a moment of desperation, Lana reached out and touched it, her fingertips tingling with an overwhelming spurt of energy. As the orb responded to her touch, it pulsed with a blinding azure light, illuminating the whole place. "No! What have you done?" Annik yelled in frustration. Suddenly, two remaining lanterns of the orb flared to life, their transcendental flames dancing and crackling with raw power. Lana and Tyler found themselves surrounded by a maelstrom of swirling energies, a storm of light and dark entwined.

“Geez. What is up with you and your obsession with constantly asking that question? Of course, I am worried because I care! So please, tell me that nothing bad will happen to you when you use that orb.” Ace seemed to avoid my gaze. “I am not so sure. This orb is made up of something dark. And everything related to dark magic always comes with a price. But I believe that it won’t be that bad considering my purpose for using it.” “Then stop it.” I told him. “If there is a chance that it will cause you harm then I won’t even sit still and allow you to hurt yourself!”

She asks herself as he had been doing since coming into terms that she was an Oscura and living and dealing with it, instead of running away from it. “The orb”. It responded back and suddenly, her priorities shifted. That orb was one that only her could dissolve because almost anything she made could only be dissolved by her and was one of the reasons why she was so powerful. She immediately remembered that child that saw her before she left and remembered that he was not the only child in the pack, and if the orb is breaking, it means that there is something or things very strong trying to break it. She stood still though, still torn about what decision to make as either one would cost her

I firmed up my resolve and equipped the shortsword, gripping it even tighter. The easiest way to get out of this dangerous situation was to eliminate the crystal within it's thick armor that enables it to move. And that would be the Demonic Orb. However, I should make sure that the orb was still intact, I should also maintain enough power as to not shatter it from the impact. So, I need to give a final blow that was destructive enough to pierce through its chest but fast enough to grab the orb inside. For the time being, I should maintain a certain distance so as to not agitate it to cause a rampage.

Inside, a glowing orb floated above a marble pedestal, bathing the room in soft golden light. "It’s beautiful," I whispered. "It’s dangerous," he replied. He stepped closer, and the orb pulsed as if it recognized him. "What does it do?" "It’s the source of Betmor’s bloodline strength. It’s ancient and alive. It shows visions—memories, warnings." I watched as he reached out, but the moment his fingers neared it, the orb flared. A force pushed us both back against the wall. We hit the ground hard, breath knocked out of us. I groaned, but Ugarh sat up quickly, his face pale.

“I was shocked, maybe Ivan went through something terrible, even other people he didn't fully trust. Our personalities are very different, yet we've been friends for 10 years." Nolan laughed, remembering the past rebelling with Ivan, which he missed. As Jennifer could tell, Nolan was as good to Ivan as his brother. “Ivan is really talented, with only two empty hands, he has gradually become the person who has the power to control all life in the dark world. His ability is both a powerful weapon and something that many people enviously want to destroy. “In his world, there was only my shadow, so it was very lonely. Jennifer, if you've entered his world, go through it with him, don't leave him

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

She said his name, her voice breaking sadly. “I just can’t be that mate…” He sighed. “I am so sorry, Kelly.” He proceeded to stand on his feet. Placing his hands in his pockets, he continued, “The Oracle is tomorrow night. You just turned eighteen last week; you’re still young. It’s a great place to find someone.” The Oracle was a ceremony that happened once a year. It was for werewolves to find a mate, but you had to be eighteen and above to attend. Everyone in the pack that could attend always did. Even the alpha of the pack and his Luna.

"What should I do to him, boss?" I smirk at the helpless guy through the video call. He's so young and penniless, just like his father. I doubt he's going to make any difference in his life any year from now. He'll end up ageing and wasting his life. "It's regrettable, your son has to pay for your sins." I turn to the old man beside me. Tied up to a chair and helpless just like his son in the video. The pleasure it gave me to know I have so much power and dominance over souls like these.