Diluc Voice Lines Novels & Stories

Diluc’s voice was low and dangerous. Without waiting for a response, Diluc’s fist connected with the man’s face in a powerful, precise strike. The impact sent the man crumpled to the ground, but Diluc wasn’t done. He continued to pummel the man with controlled, methodical blows, his anger evident in every punch. The man’s cries for mercy were muffled as Diluc’s fists delivered a relentless barrage. It was clear that Diluc wasn’t just defending Furina; he was channeling a deep-seated rage into every strike.

My legs dragged on a field as the hard hands tugged my arms, leading me through. After a long drag, they let go, and my body fell on cold ground. Mocking male laughter echoed through the thin atmosphere. “Nice job, Lucy,” a deep familiar voice flooded the air. It was Vogar. This was his voice. My fucking illegitimate bastard of a brother. “I’m proud of you for carrying out your task effectively,” Vogar said. “Anything for you, My love,” a female voice responded, and laughter filled the air once again. I could feel a presence around me and right then, the whiff of his scent consumed my nostrils. It was indeed Vogar. He tapped hard on my cheek, “Hey, Kiddo. It’s been a while.” He said.

“I’m calling my mate.” I hear him sneer, a sharp laugh escaping him. “Didn’t you hear? Dominicus Amadeus is still at his territory. No matter how strong he is, he can’t save you now.” I don’t respond to him, focusing only on the phone in my hand. With the phone on speaker, it begins to ring. One… two… three… And then I hear his voice—deep, velvety, and calm, but laced with power. “Dulcis,” his voice pours into my ear, and instantly, the room goes still. The power in his voice alone makes everyone stop. The very air seems to vibrate with it.

A faint voice could be heard on the other end. I walked over, picking it up and pressing it to my ear. Silence. Then, a deep, amused chuckle. “Well, well… Vincenzo De Luca.” the voice was distorted, clearly trying to hide his identity which only proved he was someone I know. Dumas. I clenched my jaw. “You made a mistake leaving Julio to die.” He hummed in response. “Did I? I think I made the right call.” I could hear the arrogance in his voice. He wasn’t afraid.

Lu called out in confusion "Ari are you there?" "Yes!" A different voice replied "Hello, Luciano" Ugo's rusty bass sneered.

“I forgive you.” Her real mouth didn’t move. > “Lucien,” the voice said again, “it’s okay now. You don’t have to pretend anymore.” Sera's heart dropped. > “That’s not me.” Lucien stood frozen. > “I know.” > “Then who the fuck is it?” Silence. Then, on the console: > :: ECHO_VEIL: INTEGRATION PHASE TWO :: TARGET: DUVALL-S :: METHOD: REPLACEMENT WITHOUT RESISTANCE

Demons'' Zeel look at the man with a bit of horror in his eyes and said, ''ANDREA BELLUCI, CLASS- PALADIN''