Elsword Episode 2 Novels & Stories

My obsidian mane exuded glory, I could hear whispers from the students, they were marveled by my form, I guess they never expected the wimpy girl to have such form. I released my killing intent at the creature, it turned on instinct to my direction, charging at me with full force. I went at it too, running with new found speed. I reached the creature In seconds going under its legs, I tore and bit, my hide was so hard, it was difficult for its spikes to get through me. Soon I was on the other side of the monster. It turned again rushing at me “Elsa.” Mica screamed, my gaze briefly shifted at her and I noticed the web had gotten her.

Both girls knew that they could easily deal with the men one-on-one. Severin's body flickered, and he closed in on one of the fleeing disciples. In no time, the three Highworld Sect disciples—all level one royal saints—had met their demise. "Yay! We obtained an eighth-grade spiritual weapon, and Terry's spatial ring is filled with plenty of spiritual herbs," Elsa remarked eagerly. Since she was responsible for gathering the spoils, she flew over to Severin's side and checked the deceased's spatial rings. Tamara and Heidi soon joined Severin. "We owe our lives to you, Elder Severin. That would've been the end of us if you hadn't shown up in time."

Then swallowed again, hating how the noxious scent of pennies now wormed down her throat. She wanted to embrace her beloved. Crawl between his bloodied thighs and hold him close. She wanted to rise to her feet and wake him, help him stand, leave this place. To wake next to him and discover this had all been a dream. That his wounding was a lie, her heart was free from guilt and that he was perfect and safe and whole. And she’d never met the devil. Umbrella in hand, Eidolon waited in front of her. In the glow of the fire, Corrompero stood over her, the poker taken from the flames glowing dangerous red, yellow, orange, white.

Gerwulf yelped, holding his arm up in defense trying to protect himself from more blows. Hylda attacked him, slashing the air like a mad woman. Eloise finally found the opportunity, biting Delmar's hand hard and screaming for Gerwulf to run. At her words, his head snapped to the side, their eyes locking. Both of them stood as if time had stopped, Eloise unable to understand what was happening as he began running towards her. An earth shaking howl erupted from him, causing crowd goers to fall and drums to tip over. Even Hylda and Finn held their ears in pain. Gerwulf jumped, transforming as if he'd done it his entire life. A large blood red wolf with piercing amber eyes emerging as it barrele

Devina said and inhaled heavily. "What does that mean?" Elsa said. "As usual Elsa, I've no idea." Devina whispered. "Ivory can you help excort the vampires from this vicinity, the wolves are feeling uneasy." Elsa whispered. She nodded and left. Ivory walked up to the Vampires and after some words they whoosh out of the place. "Who's Lucifer? Who's Franni? And What's the Prince's sword? Those who are the important questions." Elsa said. "Visions without an answer, they always seem useless to me." Devina said.

His sword sliced through the air, but Seris moved faster than my eyes could follow. She grabbed his wrist, twisted hard and a sick crack echoed through the tunnel. I froze. The sword slipped from his hand and clattered loudly against the floor. Seris drove her knee into his stomach. Elias doubled over instantly. Then her elbow slammed into his back. He crumpled. "No!" I scrambled backwards, my hands shaking badly as I pushed myself to my feet. Seris slowly turned to me. Her eyes glowed light red now. Strange. Hungry. Like she wanted blood.

The creature turned its head toward the Blackwood estate in the distance, its form shimmering with a frequency that made the very air crackle. The twins have claimed the mountain. The Age of the Twins has begun. Bow, or be erased. The eclipse ended. The sun peeked through. The spectral wolf vanished in a violent clap of thunder, leaving Elodie unconscious and freezing in the dirt. Victor looked at his hands. They were glowing.

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.

"You proved him wrong." Before she could respond, another sharp pain spread through her chest. This time it was stronger. Elsie gripped the edge of the table. "Elsie?" Rowan was beside her instantly. "What happened?" She closed her eyes. "I don't..." The whisper returned. Stronger now. "Come..." "Come to me..." Images flashed through her mind. A forest. Silver trees. An ancient stone altar. A glowing white wolf. Then— Everything disappeared. Elsie opened her eyes with a gasp.