Elden Ring Rivers Of Blood Katana の小説・ストーリー

An animal skin was brought and kept in her shoulder as a covering. A huge bowel of blood was brought by two muscular shirt less man dressed in animal skin which just covered the lower part of their body, they took the bowl and raised it above Elena and priestess Lydia and Fedora began to chants and when they stops the bowl of blood was poured on Elena and her eyes were opened as the blood poured from her head to her feet, soaking her hair down to her garment, she was dripping in blood this was always done to the Luna or a member of the family of previous Superior pack and was mostly done before the fight begins. Elena stretched out her hands and the blood dropped on i and Anthony and so

He handed me our dagger decorated with a teardrop shaped Emerald on its hilt. “I, Elliot Lakin, agree to the terms of this contract, sealed with blood poured from myself from Valtarin’s blessed dagger,” Elliot spoke, quickly slicing his hand and allowing a stream of blood to trickle from the wound, dripping onto the scroll. The textured paper absorbed it, emanating a soft glow before it disappeared.

So, she had to put the matter in her own hands. She gave the final glance at the terrified Caramel and walked away. “Wash away all the evidence.” “I will surely carry your order, My Lord.” Sabrina waved at Caramel with her angelic smile and strode behind Shadow happily. “Ah… how heavy the rain should I make, My Lord?” “Heavy enough to wash out all the blood.” Cole smirked sinisterly. “The river will have a hard time flowing, My Lord.” Shadow shrugged. “The river will become that one legendary river. The Blood River.” Shadow gave the final remark and jumped on top of the earth dragon. “Let’s go.”

Tommy walked over to Iris and pulled her hand slowly toward the table. He then took out a knife and suddenly slashed her index finger. The movement was so fast that Iris herself didn't have time to wince in pain. "Only the blood of Hunters can kill demons. And you are a Hunter, Iris. You are destined to possess that blood to exterminate demons." Eva said while collecting Iris's blood drop into a stainless steel container. Iris winced in pain as Tommy deliberately pressed hard against the incision on her index finger to force the blood to stop flowing out. Then he wrapped the incision with a cloth and gave her a lemon.

Ria screamed in pain and lost blood in deadly pain and collected all her blood. Then, Jaysan rushed to his wife Mira to look after her condition while the pain-soaked Black Witch opened her mouth to jinx and collected all her power mixed with her blood to aim at Jaysan. The dark magic was indeed powerful, as it penetrated Jaysan's body and quickly transformed into a pendant that fell to the ground. Akshara could remember the pendant of the golden dragon around her godmother’s neck all the time. Ria got the pendant and wore it around her neck.

River felt it more deeply than she ever had with any mortal boy. But the stardust faded from her eyes and she didn’t see anything beautiful about the man looming over her. His eyes were red, the color of blood, his mouth ringed in gore, lips parted, his fangs stained with her vitae. Aelnith’s face, bloodlessly pale, looked wild, his expression feral. For a moment, River felt her heart stopped by icy fear. “I...need...I have to go back!” She said, pushing him, her hands planted firmly on his chest, shoving him back.

“How could Romaine do this?” Sadness turned to anger. Her fists turned to fire. Tears turned to the thunderstorm that is now echoing in the dark night skies. “I will kill you, Mary Bathory.” It was a promise, to the night. To the winds. To herself. “I WILL KILL YOU FOR WHAT YOU’VE DONE!” Romaine is not Romaine Eastwood. The real Romaine has been below the ground for ages. Isla Ivane was right. The Blood Mistress is the one whose hair is the color of autumn and she sees the world through color brown—through russet eyes.

A few miles from them is. “B-Blood?” Leon quickly ran and knelt beside the helicopter where the suspected blood was, then touched the dark red fluid on the ground. Suddenly, his hands trembled. “No… Oriana.” Leon called with a shaking voice. It was indeed blood. His eyes followed the blood trail and it stopped in the woods. Leon’s blood boiled in anger. How dare they pull her on the ground?! “Her ring is here.” Leon and Xieaniel looked at Nathan, who took Oriana’s red panda ring on the ground. “Something must have happened.” He felt his throat shook. He knew this feeling, and he hated it. Panic suddenly surged through them.

However, most clans are too traditional to marry off their daughters to strangers. Raven, thankfully, would never do that. Bloodlust is coursing through my veins as I aim my weapon towards three guards standing at the back of the building. My body stiffens, yet my muscles remain relaxed and still, almost like I'm asleep but with my eyes open. My sole boundary is the hazy sky. There is no breeze, no outside noise. Chaos is all that is necessary. I fire, striking the first guard square in the forehead. It's too late when the other two turns to face him while their weapons. I knocked one in the hollow of his neck and the other in the heart.