Evangelion Crossover の小説・ストーリー

It was something both of us weren’t expecting but we accepted it since it was a blessing. I learned that there was a reason I was reborn as Sayori. Just like what Empress Yukina said, maybe our lives in the future weren’t meant for us to live. Maybe it was a trial for what we should really be living in. Everything we experienced in the future was to prepare us for this moment. We aren’t sure if we were the only ones who were reborn but if there was something certain, it was that we were meant to stay here. Every moment we are happy here is a moment worth cherishing.

She leaned weakly against him, her eyes rimmed red like a startled rabbit. He held her tight, an unspoken tenderness filling his gaze, one he didn't even realize himself. Christopher walked over to my side, buzzing with gossip. "Lolo, I guess we were right this time. Seems like we'll be attending their mating ceremony soon!" His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it carried far enough for Alexander to hear. He jerked his head up. When he saw me standing beside Christopher, a flicker of guilt crossed his eyes. He hurried to explain, "A mating ceremony? No. You've got it all wrong. I was just helping Stella out—"

I was caught by Aurora who was beside me. Pain cursed through my body, and I couldn't help but hope that I had been able to break free from the illusion or dream like memory that I was trapped in but I was unable to confirm anything as I fall into oblivion

But spoiled little Sophie would never understand that. After that, Logan took me back to the werewolf's base. There was no wedding. He just threw me on the bed and went out to drink with the other werewolves. The moment he closed the door, I climbed out the window and ran away. I never really thought I could escape. Ever since vampires and werewolves appeared, they had spread like a virus all over the world. They could fly and were incredibly strong fighters. They quickly took over humanity. Running away was impossible.

**** ‘Something is wrong,’ Hala jerked up. Leila and I were in the group for the back end. So far, we had only seen bushes and trees, nothing out of the ordinary. ‘What?’ ‘I can't seem to sense…’ “... Alpha Xander!!” Hera interrupted, sounding distressed. “There's something wrong, grey's wolf is fading. It's like he's dying but I know it's only his wild that is draining!!’ Leila's eyes widened. “What does that mean?” “Hera?”

Kaelion whispered, trying to hold her. She swayed once, lips parting in a silent breath. And then she collapsed. Kaelion caught her in his arms just in time, cradling her limp form. Darian’s POV The world blurred to red. His mate. His. The second her body hit Kaelion’s arms, something inside Darian snapped. A primal, earth-shaking growl ripped from his throat—one that made even the Bloodfang warriors stagger back. His mate. His woman. In another man’s arms.

“I’ve… heard of it. In old encrypted Exodus files, buried beneath AI encryption.” Evryn’s heart skipped. “What does it mean?” Ivy hesitated. “Enhanced Variant for Evolutionary Replication. E.V.E.R. was supposed to be the final evolution of synthetic-human design. A hybrid race that could replace both us and the machines.” “And Seraphina wasn’t it?” “She was the trial.” Back in their temporary safehouse in the ruins of Castra City, Ivy connected her portable mainframe and ran an extraction code Evryn had seen her use once before—when unlocking Seraphina’s kill switch.

In an instant, Eva transformed from an ordinary mortal into a peak stage-one major martial god. Cordelia, gravely wounded and completely drained of her cultivation and natural gifts by Eva, became the last to die simply because she was the final one Eva absorbed from. Seeing Eva's incredible aptitude for the Divine Patching Technique, Cordelia could not help but wonder if she had made a terrible mistake. However, by then, it was too late for regrets. Eva entered the Dark Divine Holy Land's great hall with her stage-one major martial god cultivation, near-perfect mastery of the Divine Patching Technique, and the Saintess token.

Evelyn wiped her tears, a newfound determination sparking in her eyes as she looked at Alex. “We can do this, Alex. With this army… with each other… we can end this” Alex turned to Evelyn, his jaw set with resolve. “We will end this. For Alden. For our child. For everyone who’s counting on us” The angel stepped back, her wings spreading wide as she began to glow brighter. “Prepare yourselves, Alex and Evelyn. The time is near. And remember, you are never alone”. With a final radiant smile, she began to fade, her light filling the sanctuary once more before disappearing completely.

I implored. With unwavering determination, Elliot clasped my hand firmly, pulling me towards an inconspicuous exit behind the altar. The sounds of gunfire erupted, shattering the sanctity of the sacred space, but we were already gone. Our feet pounded against the pavement as we raced through the streets, my billowing bridal gown becoming an unwieldy burden. Tears streamed down my face, borne from a torrent of emotions. How had my joyous day taken such a tragic turn? And what of my father, still trapped within those perilous walls? "Please, let me go back and rescue my father from that monster," I pleaded, attempting to free my hand from Elliot's grasp. Yet, he held on tightly, unyielding in