Elfen Lied Episode 1 Novels & Stories

“Yes, just like I said earlier. Take a deep breath and ensure you are 100% sure before you say it. “ “ I, Elisabeth Greywoods from Earth, reject you, Toke Bloodfur Alpha of the Viking Pack of Errithia.” I held my breath, waiting, but nothing happened. After a couple of sirup slow seconds, I looked over at Sebastian. He looked like he felt like me, holding his breath and watching me with caution. But still, nothing. I didn’t feel different, didn’t feel any pain, nothing. “It didn’t work?” “Maybe try using the name you have here? Eir and your family name. “

Ciel was mounting an enormous deer as well, but its coat was a light grey. The raven Elf silently examined me from head to toe then signaled one of the guards. "They reek of werewolf scum..." a snobby pout stretched his lips down into a frown. Another snarky Elf to deal with... Great. I frowned as well, insulted. "We don't wish any harm." I replied, which caused the Elf's eyes to grow wide. He seemed... surprised. Weird, has he never met a or even spoke to a werewolf before or what?

“Where can I find this Elf? By the timeline, this Elf must have met you while you were at your home and met Eldora while she was at the forest. Are they in either of those places?” It’s not how I expected it to happen, since she graciously closed the distance herself, then I don’t need to pretend anymore. “Who?” With a wide smile she responds, totally oblivious, “The Elf, Silly.” “What Elf?” I ask. At this she cocks her head to the side, her smile faltering. She must have realized I was lying. “Took you long enough.” I materialize my blade, attempting to stab her side but it collides with a shield. I expected that much. She doesn’t seem to mind the attack but not the lie. I try to back away

she smiled. After dinner, the three elves went back to the Archives. It was well past midnight by then, and there was a ghostly silence. Lady Saelther took a seat on one of her reading chairs. "Nimuel, search the shelves for The Magic of the Mortals. It should be on your left. Aelanor, your mother sent me a message saying that the Shaman had returned, and he prophesized some dire event. I need you to write down everything he said, everything you remember."

The voice isn't recognisable, but its authoritative tone and unwavering strength make it clear that this isn't a suggestion, but a declaration. Everyone watches as a huge wolf surrounded by red energy lunges towards Leía. However, Archon Leía steps in and strikes it down with a blue beam. The wolf begins to scream as the red energy surrounding it dissipates, until it finally transforms into a human: Luján. Human Leía rushes to him to help him up. "Are you alright, Dad?" Leía asks. "What happened to me, daughter? Where is Enril? I must tell him that Ancient Honoré is a traitor; he enchanted us all," Luján responds.

I asked him, quite interested in their history for once. “No, they were elfs.” He was confusing me. “Plural of elf?” “Yes.” “Wait,” said Maurice, stepping in front of me. “The plural of elf is elves. Elf, elves, elven.” “Elfen,” said the shaman. “No,” insisted Maurice, “Hey!” he shouted at the roof. “Whoever’s in charge of the translating device, you got it wrong.” “Is this really that important?” I asked him. The look he gave me suggested it was.

I’m so busy watching Kenzo fight, that I don’t see the elf come up behind me until he puts the knife to my throat. “DRAGON!” he yells, and when Kenzo turns to look at me, I can see the terror in his eyes. “Don’t you dare stop fighting, Kenzo!” I say in dragon speak. “Submit to me, dragon, or I will kill her,” the elf says. I’m still under the net, unable to shift. But the elf has pulled me to my feet, using my body to block his as he holds the sharp end of the dagger against my throat.

Finally he smiles wanly at me. " You are the first Elf who wouldn't be scared of me " All of a sudden I frowned. Who is an elf? Lycan must have been mistaken. " I'm a werewolf Lycan. my mum and dad are Werewolves " At my explanation he stood and frown. I caught the corner of his lips twitching before he shrugged. " Good " He mutters softly. " Well you are not afraid of me " " I'm only putting on an act Lycan. I nearly wet my pants when I first set my eyes on you "

Salenis grinned at me and eyed Ellis. "Is he your new companion, Skye? I had hoped that you and I could perhaps spend some time together. I hadn't realized how beautiful you truly are," he replied sadly and I laughed softly. "I'm still in mourning but maybe I can save you a dance later." Salenis smiled and nodded his head wishing me well. He studied Ellis and turned to tell my father he'd speak with him later. Ellis tugged on my hand and asked what the elf had said to me. I'd forgotten he didn't know the language. I turned towards Ellis, holding his forearms.

“Mom?” Everyone froze. The light gathered slowly in the center of the room. It wasn't enough to form a person. It was just a presence, a memory, a message left behind. Maria’s voice filled the room. “Elena, if you are hearing this, then the first broken wolf has chosen you.” Tears instantly filled Elena’s eyes. Gail covered her mouth. “My sweet girl, I am so sorry. Your father and I hoped we would be there to explain everything ourselves.”