Does Light Turn Into A Shinigami 소설 & 이야기

I tried to move, tried to rip free, but another set of claws dug into my shoulder and dragging me back down. “No,” I growled, forcing my body up again. I threw a hybrid off me as I got ready to shift. A bright golden light started to glow from inside Liz. My eyes locking on to her. It started in her chest, then it spread. Up her throat. Down her arms. Through her hair until the strands lifted around her face like the air itself was coming to her. I froze. Even the hybrids on top of me froze. The light around her wasn’t normal witch magic. I had seen spells before. I had seen Melissa throw power that cracked stone and set the air on fire. This wasn’t that.

Wilbur noticed that the man was in a white suit and had a white briefcase as well. They were dressed similarly in black and white, which seemed to suggest some sort of special relationship between them. The suit guy smirked and replied, "That's a great question. I can tell you that we're assassins from Greensource Corp. We were partners. I am Light, and he is Shadow. Alright, that's all the hints I can give you. So, now, make your choice." "Light?" Wilbur looked at Light and fell into deep thought. He thought, 'Isn't the power of light and the power of destruction different from each other? Is it possible that the power of destruction is able to override the power of light?'

Anticipating this, I hastily constructed a defensive barrier and shifted into my wolf form, harnessing my full power. Emboldened by my transformation, I counterattacked, slamming Kai with the force of pure light energy. He didn't reciprocate by shifting into his wolf form, to my surprise. Puzzled, I questioned why he didn't mirror my transformation - all shifters, from my knowledge, feel an irresistible urge to shift in response to an attacker doing the same.

Tiernan shouted as light began to fill his hands. We ran. I followed closely behind Aideen who had angled into the cubicles and was weaving her way through them. Loud crashes vibrated through the floor to us as the Sluagh moved forward; crushing everything that stood in its way. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a ball of light fly toward the oncoming nightmares, and I glanced back. The dark was pierced. Monsters cowered back from the invading light and shrieked. Then the strangest thing happened; the shadows formed by the golden light magic solidified and lashed out at the monsters; tendrils of black clawing at their eyes and other vulnerable places. The screaming intensified.

Zinjo kept his tone neutral and indifferent. "Is that why you came to the wedding?" Aurelia kept her mean words to herself and focused on Sojobo. "Yes, the first few ingredients are of the mortal realm, but since the shadow people exist in the beyond as well, we higher beings are the binding agents. Mine is Divine lightning." Sojobo's hands moved rapidly, and he chanted a small stormcloud appeared over the glass. Tiny bolts of lightning galvanized the runes. The glass had grown into a four-foot urn complete with a lid. Zinjo looked over at Aurelia, "I was not expecting it to be so big," He tapped it with a single finger, not a burn mark touched his hand.

Gildart said as they all recalled the fight scene. "But Kagahma is a shadow user who fought a serpent with light magic that shined really bright, plus, it also had the ability to absorb any dark entity it comes across. Although their fight looked impossible, Kagahma managed to win by stabbing the serpent on its head and injecting a lot of dark magic into it, making it to become unconscious as he fell off after loosing all his energy." The stage 2 instructor said as he smiled at them after the visualization was over. "He's right, they all fought monsters that would have killed them, even now Kazuko is still finding it hard to get close to the eagle" Yami thought as he looked at Kazuko's fight

The next thing, the beast start running towards him, ready to pounce on him with its hoof. "Man, I gonna die!!" Spiro closed his eyes, he had already lost hope because the beast was already upon him. But at the last second, Lightning came in striking the beast and turning it into crisp. One thing was strange, instead of the normal blue lighting, it was silver lightning. "Are you okay?" Vic asked Spiro who was still closing his eyes. "Am I dead already?" Spiro asked as he start opening his eyes, only to meet with that of Vic.

They don't know who they're dealing with. I closed my eyes, drawing the cool, dark energy around me, focusing on its source, a wellspring deep within my transformed being. It was more than just the enhanced strength and senses of a werewolf; it was completely different. It was linked to the shadows, the ancient stones of this forgotten ruin, and the eerie red light of the blood moon. The whispers grew louder, like a chorus of ancient voices. What am I turning into?

The shadow screamed as the light struck it, but it didn’t retreat. “You can’t fight it alone!” Eli shouted, rushing to her side. “I’m not alone,” Lyla said, her voice strong. The pack joined her, their combined energy bolstering the light. The shadow screamed again, its form weakening as the light grew brighter. Lyla felt the forest’s energy surging through her, stronger than ever. She focused all of it into a single burst of light, aiming it directly at the shadow’s core. The shadow let out one final, deafening scream before it dissolved into nothingness. The tree shuddered, its blackened bark cracking and crumbling away to reveal vibrant, glowing wood beneath.

"Foolish! All ye are good for is better kindling for the fire I burn my ritual fuel with. You’re feeding me all I require for my metamorphosis! But something unexpected was happening. The three essences weren't just mixing, Willey said. They were making up something new altogether. Something the Shadowlands could not crush or pervert no matter how furiously it tried. Light. Real light, pure and bright and warm, started shining from where our bodies met. It repelled the suffocating darkness as though it were the morning sun riding darkness, and illuminated a ball in the cursed woods.