Dark Super Silver The Hedgehog Novels & Stories

He just shifts his weight, the Loyal Guard mask sliding off to reveal the Syndicate harvester underneath. "You're too smart for your own good, specimen," he snarls, bringing the weapon up. I don't give him the tenth of a second he needs. The silver threads in my legs ignite. A surge of molten mercury launches me forward from a dead stop. I don’t go for the gun. I dive for the gap in his armor at the base of his skull. My fingers, backed by the DNA Key’s metabolic surge, strike the nerve cluster with the force of a hydraulic press. Henderson’s entire body locks. The SMG clatters to the marble, the sound echoing like a gunshot through the empty hall.

“I guess I will have to cover that part for you. Listen up cause I’m only going to go over this once. Silver dragons are silver in color however, when the light shines on them they tend to shimmer a pastel rainbow color which makes them look exceptionally beautiful. They can control all the elements and they are the only dragons that are able to transform into humans and have the ability to teleport. This is due to the original silver dragon’s mother being human. Silver dragons are also only able to give birth in human form and they have live births rather than laying eggs like the rest of the dragons. During this time, a female dragon is most vulnerable because she cannot transform for six

He stood on top of the largest building of the city, he watched as he saw lots of blood being split on the floor. "You will pay for what you did!" Silver shouted as he change his form into that of a psychic vampire. He had a silvery-white hair, and a pair of blue wings that can be extracted and concealed within him. He was wearing a blue robe and by his right hand, he held a sword. The Dragon Sword. He went through the gate of the city and slayed those standing by the gate. "Come on out you scumbags, You have just tampered with another person's property and you shall all be punished by me!!"

A massive Golden Baboon with six arms and huge fangs resembling chilling machetes moved forward to ram against Black Lightning. Ding Hao rushed toward the Golden Baboon without dodging. Just when he was about to reach the baboon, he gripped one of Black Lightning's front bumpers, pulling out a silver bumper with a backhand. A cold light burst out. It turned out to be a long gigantic sword.

I hissed back, watching the man’s pitch-black eyes narrow angrily at me. “Is that a threat? Michael Gotham?” Wolverine Silver whispered so quietly that I almost wasn't sure he had spoken. Icy shards of glass slithered down my back to freeze over at the base of my spine. Of all the wolves at the table, it was Wolverine Silver I was most worried about. He had gotten his name because he was somehow immune to silver. Wolverine was a shredded beast on the battle field who could withstand silver attacks even better than us Alphas. We needed him on our side.

However, the one thing they did know about this peculiar NPC was his vivid backstory and tendency to talk about many other things non-quest related. From his rambles, dad jokes, and cackles, they learned that the hunter had previously lived with Red Hood’s grandmother in the middle of the forest. She was his mother, and he had a brother who was Red Hood’s father. The mother was someone completely different from what they thought she was. “They call themselves the Silver Walkers,” Han grumbled. “Pretty little things when they are human but only on a full moon’s night. During the day, they are actual animals. When the moon rises, they regain part of their sanity but not completely.”

I heard Drake yelling aloud, but the darkness in front of my eyes increased with every breath that I could take. A bullet hit my right shoulder blade from behind, and I screamed in pain this time. Hugo tried to keep me strong, but his own strength was now depleting because of silver. “Go to sleep, Hugo. Don’t let silver affect you.” I commanded Hugo breathlessly. “Not now, Graham. We are in this together. We can’t let our people die out here.” Hugo refused without any hesitation. He was in so much pain that I could feel his fur completely wet from sweat.

They felt like their bodies refused to comply with their brains. “Are you sure about that?” Shadow’s right hand sneakily delved inside her back pocket. Hermes and Hercules stayed silent, and couldn't say anything. Their minds were mostly blank. Pitch black. Literally nothing. They had no thoughts which were weird. Gradually, Shadow revealed what she was hiding behind her. It was a SURVIVOR HK-786BK Black Survival Knife. Hermes and Hercules’s eyes bulged and their mouths were literally foaming. They were also unsurprisingly peed inside their pants due to the fear.

“Walk this way and I’ll show you.” Sergeant Higgins was DI Silver’s right hand man. He derived a conclusion very quickly and I had not seen anyone with faster physical reactions. Over six foot, judo and wrestling were his hobbies, and along with the regular throws and holds he had been taught some strikingly dirty tricks. His calm demeanour bore no relation to how he could handle himself in a dangerous situation. I was glad to have him on my side than against me.

I grabbed the dagger along as I turned and pierced it into chest, impaling his heart. He screamed and fell to the ground writhing in pain. My dagger wasn't just a normal object, it was laced with silver which was supernatural’s worst nightmare. It was the one thing that they feared but humans was immune to. A pinch of silver could weaken considerably and a more concentrated dose can even kill them. With a silver stake to the heart, this guy was going to die a slow and painful death. “You bitch. I'm going to kill you” He seethed as he continued groaning in pain on the restroom floor.