Evangelion Light Novels & Stories

“Shit! Damn you! Get this and go to hell you!” Janice Valeria emitted a kind of immensely shiny and vastly bright pink light from her right hand. Instantly, she directed that pink light towards Evania. Evania rolled leftwards and rightwards. The pink light carried on following her. Evania jumped upwards; the pink light still kept on following her. Finally giving up, Evania could solely close her eyes tightly. She realized that her blue supernatural power was still much weaker compared with Janice Valeria’s pink supernatural power. Therefore, there wasn’t a great deal which she could do.

Evangeline whispered, her hand finding his. "I know," Xander replied, his gaze fixed on the sonar map of the Pacific. "But belief won't stop a Tsunami-Class entity. We’ve taught them how to look at the light, Eva. Now we have to teach them how to fight the dark."

It was cold then turned to hot moments later when Shani poured the black potion into the pot. Arkael was grunting now, I could see that he was hurting. I was looking at Shani, then to Walter thinking are we doing his wrong. Are we killing him? It looked like he was holding out on the pain like he was feeling more than he let out. I reached for Walt, as my energy started to diminish. Shani was quickly draining me, I saw flashes of images of Arkael's past then his life in the underworld. It was horrendously dark and sad at the same time. Shani was looking at me, just as she was also viewing at the flashes of images.

"Where will you go if you leave? If you say you're sorry to Yvonne for real, I might think about letting you stay." Before I could answer, Yvonne got upset. "Eric, she can't take all that! Wasn't she supposed to leave with nothing?" Right in front of us, Yvonne opened all my suitcases, scattering my things all over the ground. Eric looked annoyed, but she quickly said, "Eric, I only heard about what happened today. She almost killed you back then. You can't be nice to her and let her take all these valuable things!" Eric believed her without a doubt, and the next second, he took out a lighter and tossed it onto my pile of stuff.

🇦​🇧​🇩​🇺​🇱​🇱​🇦​🇭​ 🇦​🇱​🇻​🇮​ Past- August 4th, 2032 'Desire is so sinful and delicious. Some desires are seen as acceptable, and some are not. So society will brainwash us. And will make sure that we do not pursue these desires. But the temptation is forbidden fruit, and sometimes you need to take a bite, even if you cannot go back to the light. The shadows are my home now. And thanks to the beast inside of me, I love it. I always wonder if I can ever be normal again. But I don't really care.'

Even the faint moonlight that should have been streaming in through the windows was eclipsed by total darkness. One-by-one everyone started shouting at Knight. “KNIGHT!” “What the fuck, man?” “The hell you think you’re doing?” “Shadow-loving bastard!” A pulse of golden light emerged through the darkness, taking the shape of a woman. Slowly, Evangeline came into view. Her entire body was glowing, lit from within by her unusual magic. She stuck her tongue out at the seat beside her. While I couldn’t see him, I assumed it was where Knight sat. “You’re like a little glow worm.” His disembodied voice emerged from the darkness.

I asked, and he nodded. “The lights of the room will dim, and then a robot will inject you with the amount of serum that a bullet could contain. We will record the amounts needed to strip you of your nature.” I said, and he nodded. I looked at Evangel, “If the test becomes too painful, I will send you to the afterlife,” Evangel said, and the rogue nodded. “I want that,” he spoke for the first time, and I felt sorry for him. I was tested, probed, and tortured for years, but I never lost the will to live.

“WHAT?!” Seraphine raised her hand, and instead of channeling darkness, she focused on every good memory she had. The memory of Lucien’s hug. The memory of her mother’s voice. The memory of what it felt like to be free. “I CHOOSE LIGHT!” she screamed. She pushed her power outward. It wasn't dark anymore. It was silver, pure and bright. “ARRRGH!” Hellspawn screamed as her energy burned him like holy fire. His hand recoiled, loosening its grip. Seraphine fell forward, dropping to the ground, but she didn't run away. She stood up, trembling, and turned her back on him, walking slowly toward the circle.