Elsword Bad Guys Set Novels & Stories

Colton, Monique. I looked away because I couldn't stand his gaze on me. -And don't worry, the prize is yours. Esteban ran away like a coward. Wait... what? So La Cobra was the one who organized all these fights. Well, I don't know why I didn't figure it out before. -I hope I never have to run into this jerk again," Colton sighed. -Don't worry, he'll be too busy to see the sunlight," The Cobra snapped his fingers, and the men instantly took Darren away.

The corridors were dimly lit, casting long shadows that seemed to twist and writhe as they moved. "We need to find the central chamber," Elysia whispered, her eyes darting around as they navigated the labyrinthine halls. "That's where the ritual is taking place." As they pressed deeper into the fortress, they encountered more rogue werewolves, each more powerful than the last. Kai and Elysia fought with a fierce determination, their powers complementing each other in perfect harmony. Elysia's energy blasts cut through the air, taking down multiple enemies at once, while Kai's strength and agility allowed him to engage in close combat with deadly precision.

“Time to move out. We move light and we move swift. We got our quarry and then some. Time to head back to base. A special unite will be sent back to retrieve the bodies of our fallen comrades.” There was some light grumbling and shifting of weight from the men, creaking leather and the metallic click-click of guns being checked, rechecked, and holstered. The men clearly didn’t like this bit, not one bit, but they dissented to their honored Leader. Just like a real Pack. I sneered around at them all. I only wish my kind had managed to kill more of theirs. “I know, I know. I don’t like it either.” Lars said, but he sounded resolute, if world/road weary. “But orders is orders and the asset must

He's still breathing but ragged, his heartbeat was faint as the hope that they will survive this battle. "Bring him inside!" cried Serra, throwing heavenly fires. When the traps were all cleared, Leni ordered her men to attack. Large wolves came leaping forward. Snaked-skinned Badbloods were grinning as they ran. Giants - leaded by Roque - were howling like hungry dogs with their axes and maces, four armed Badbloods ran excitedly, and the elementals confidently walked forward. The winged ones shoot upward and stormed the sky. Serra only stared in horror. All their lives flashed before her eyes. They all gonna die.

Then Stefan drew his wand and got into a defensive stance. “The Sword Keeper and PsyKeeper fighting side by side, this is so great!” screamed Elsa jumping up and down. “Five on one that’s not fair, so I prepared for that and brought a few friends of my own.” Said Bala in a high pitched voice, then out from the trees came four more guys in dark robes.

Elsa walked out to meet angry Sharon. "Can't believe you let those idiots bully you down there, we've been waiting for you." "Sorry about that Sharon but i think everything can be settled with a fight, remember Sarah." Elsa said. "Stop it Elsa. I came here to inform you of the incoming fight not save you." "Incoming fight?" Elsa asked. "The Rumours were true, Vampires are back and they're hunting us down, we don't know their mission yet Elsa but whatever it is i think they're calling For war." Sharon said.

with him too. "This is the time, get ready." I nodded firmly. It didn't take long for the Sablewood witch troops to appear. They were wearing black hoods and robes. There were about a third of us. Isabela said something I didn't understand, maybe it was a spell, because then the enemy did the same. And after that, the wind blew harder, lightning thundered, and the ground moved like an earthquake. It startled us werewolves. But fortunately all the warriors remained calm after being a little unsteady.

I don't know if it was planned or not but they did. He had on a wine tee shirt with the inscription, 'trapstar' on it with a matching hat. It was a popular brand in the UK. She was wearing an all nude different shades of brown look that might have looked boring on any other person but perfectly complimented her mixed tones. They would make such beautiful babies. Cold evil ones though. Because their parents were mean people. The sugary sweetness they were displaying was begining to make me nauseous at this point. Apparently, he could be nice and kind not throw threats and dish cold looks.

They’ve also developed weapons that could decimate half the supernatural population within minutes. Shocked, I read the files, my eyes widening with every piece of information that I read. It’s a thorough blueprint of how they plan on taking over the supernatural world. “What are you going to do?” I ask. Mathias’s jaw clenches with rage. “Traeger asked us to help him take the Institute down.” My eyes narrow. “What’s the catch?”

“I’m not going to make this easy for you.” Before she can respond, I begin to hum again. Like they did with Sahara, the insect creatures begin to attack Marael and the Aswang. However, unlike Sahara, Marael is not easily taken by surprise. Using her powers, she blasts a few of the insects and turns them into ash while the Aswang swats them away. Just then, Azazel stirs and rises to his feet. Holding his wound, he sways slightly, but he quickly recovers. “Azazel!” I call out when I see the Aswang swing his ax towards him. Thankfully, Azazel sees him, ducks out of the way, and lunges with his own sword.