Developer Blueprints Dying Light Novels & Stories

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

I poised another strike. Blue lightning streaked down from the sky. It walloped me, striking me down to the ground and flattening me to the surface. The breath was knocked out of me. I felt like a bug that had been smacked with a fly swatter. Lights flashed in my eyes. As they cleared, the stars in the night sky sparkled above among the light pollution. The blue eyes of the elf leader looked down at me. "When leaders say submit, you get to stop."

It was the heavy, magnetic pull that had been there since the balcony at the masquerade. "Come here," he said. "I actually do need to show you something on the blueprints." The Blueprints He led me to the large drafting table in the corner of his office where the physical blueprints of the game world were spread out. "The level geometry in the third sector," he said, pointing to a complex maze of corridors. "The player gets lost here during beta testing. We need a visual anchor." I leaned over the table, studying the lines. "We could add a light source. Maybe a bioluminescent flora patch here..." I pointed to a junction. "...to guide the eye."

Zach reassured them, even though it is going to be hell. "I'm not going to lie but you guys are already dead." Blaze stated, Zach groaned and Klay chuckled. "Thanks for the pep talk, now I know who you are." Mia glared at him. "Babygirl, you gonna love it, happy?" He mocked. She rolled her eyes and get back on eating her pancakes. —————————————————— "Fuck Klay and Blaze." She groaned and inhaled the fresh air. "You can't say that to your mate." Lydia said breathlessly as she crouched down.

The whole of his upper body was bare and wet, water dripping from his hair to trickle down. "We," Alex breathed out, feeling cold shivers down his spine Seb placed his palm on his cheek to caress it. His hands were wet and cold, making Alex shiver at his every touch. "We have plans for the day, right?" "I know," Seb replied, Alex immediately looking away. "Blue, look at me." Gulping, Alex looked directly into Seb's blue eyes, catching a familiar glint in them. They looked so intense and Alex knew exactly what they meant as he felt it too.

It just exploded in my grip as my wolf’s aura flared for a split second, a flash of blue-silver energy that had the monitors screaming. "Get out. Both of you. Take your 'fated mate' and get out of my territory." "You heard him, Tristan. Move. Or I’ll have my enforcers show you the way to the border." "This isn't over, Xender. We still have to sign the final severance papers. And don't think I’m letting you take the Moonshade blueprints with you. Those were developed while you were under the Blackmoor roof." "The blueprints belong to the Ghost. And the Ghost belongs to no one. Slam the door on your way out, Tristan. The smell of failure is starting to linger."

Maya used her golden Force to create a friction-shield against the walls of the shaft, slowing their descent as they blurred past 150 floors of obsidian and static. ​They hit the bottom, the "Level 0" of the Miller empire, with a bone-shaking thud. The air here was freezing, smelling of ancient dust and liquid nitrogen. This was the "Data-Vault," a labyrinth of massive, vertical server racks that held the blueprints of the modern world. ​"Look at the floor," Maya whispered, her light illuminating a river of black ink flowing between the racks. "The Blight is already here." ​The Ghost of the Father

I showed him the weight of nineteen years of "Not Enough." The light from his hand didn't shatter. It Absorbed the attack. "You're still fighting the ghost of a boy in a square, Darlene," Jackson said, his voice a melodic hum. "But that boy died in the Abyss. I am the Blueprint of the Eternal Noon. Your pain is a language I no longer speak". He flicked his wrist, and a wave of golden apathy swept through the village. Eryx fell to his knees, his violet-fire blade extinguishing. The Silver-Walker with his father's face stepped over him, the mercury blade poised at his throat. Silas and Kael were frozen, their iridescent fur turning to a solid, unmoving gold.

[System Message: Would you like to learn the ? [Y/N] After confirming his choice, the blueprint turned into a mass of light which then entered Kirou's body. Following this, Kirou opened up the newly established blueprint tab from his menu and saw the only blueprint that he's learned so far and that it was glowing. When Kirou selected this blueprint, the display changed to show a window with all the items required to make the small forge are already in his possession. Kirou looked at this and saw the option to instantly create the forge using the materials but instead closed the window.