Emissary Antonym Novels & Stories

This part describes various terms and concepts of this story. It's not technically a chapter but it has a strong importance for a better immersion in the story. Some of these aspects will not be developed in the story as the characters are expected to be aware of what they are about and will not spend a minute to recap them except in one particular case, so it is strongly advised to read it. Emissary: ​ (Emissary of God) A person capable of using the energy of the world and transforming it into its capacity. An emissary can be a fighter or not, the status of an emissary depends on its nature: finger, hand, or avatar (of God).

Alpha Riley There’s something in it for me dwelling on each person’s lives and scooping around knowing that there are mysterious truths behind what their lips limits to tell the world. Lies. Werewolves are predators in their own kind, not because we are capable but only because this is our nature. Our nature is to be the beast of the world. And it's my nature to know everything in this world because I am the Emissary of the Tri-Alpha pack. An emissary who digs every ground to know the information that is needed for the transaction.

“I’ve never seen something quite like that, either the hex that was thrown at Bianca, nor the power that Morgana used to deflect it. It does however absolutely support our theory that Morgana is the Emissary.” “What does that mean, precisely?” Rhett demanded. “The Emissary. What does an Emissary do? Why do they matter?” “The Emissary is a doorway for the gods,” Aaron told him as if it were self-explanatory. “When an emissary for a god is killed, that god can no-longer enter this realm from the aether. The battle between emissaries is like… a game of chess. Each side seeks to eliminate the pieces of the other side.”

The irises had given way to an eerie, milky white, as if the very soul had been consumed by the infection. Tristan's mind recoiled, his instincts screaming warning. The Emissary was infected, just like the others he had encountered. But to what extent? Had the corruption taken hold completely, or was there still a glimmer of humanity left? The Emissary's gaze locked onto Tristan's, its intensity making his skin crawl. For an instant, Tristan felt like an insect pinned under a microscope, his every thought and intention exposed. "You see the signs, Elian," the Emissary said, its voice low and measured, yet laced with an unsettling, hypnotic quality. "But do you understand their true meaning?"

Heath replied. “There is a warlock amongst the witches who believes that Aislen Carter is an emissary of the gods,” Leighton said. “The Emissary, was his phrasing. Now, I have encountered emissary hunters before like him. They are very good at explaining their actions as being altruistic, but it is not far beneath the surface that they seek the Emissary only for their own benefit.” “They spoke of emissaries in the car,” Talen murmured.

“No. It is not the finale that creates a hero, my child, but the journey. The Emissary needed to learn to wield the power, how much and how little, and how to use it ethically and with empathy. Do you feel you have learned these lessons?” Aislen looked at Verina. “I made a mistake,” she touched the figurine. “Many of them. But this one turned an ally into an enemy.” “Mmm,” the woman nodded again. “It is mortal to err.” “Why an Emissary?” Aislen straightened the little pieces that had been removed from the board, lining them up neatly. A row of dead, she thought grimly. “Why not make the future happen by yourself?”

When this happened, Alex and Grant were dumbfounded. “I can understand a Holy Maiden, but what the heck is a Holy Emissary? It looks like her position is even higher than that of the Holy Maiden!” Grant was just too surprised. According to his understanding, an emissary was generally one with the power to influence both the upper and lower management and a representative of both sides. Since they don’t look like a superior and a subordinate, it must be that the Holy Emissary was on the greater side of the power. Then, was there a more prominent organization above Leviathan Gate? Alex shook his head.