Evangelion Light の小説・ストーリー

As the first light of dawn peeked through, I saw Samuel. He was gone, turned into a ghost. His stubborn spirit had somehow tied me down too, like invisible chains I could not break. I wanted to get away, never to see him again, but I was stuck. He noticed me as well. His face, which had been ashen, suddenly lit up with an incredible glow. He blinked, tears streaming down his face. "Yocelyn!" He was so overwhelmed, moving to grab my hand.

I watched her go with a smile, but when I turned back to Light, my smile faltered. “I know how things feel for you,” I began carefully. “And I know what happened between you and Varg. Luna Mara told me everything. I’m not asking for forgiveness on his behalf, I don’t want to make things worse.” Light sighed, her posture relaxing slightly. “It’s in the past,” she said, her voice tinged with weariness. “I’d be a fool to let it get to me.” She turned and walked toward a nearby bench, her steps measured.

The crystal grew hot against my skin, and suddenly I felt myself floating, drifting through darkness toward a distant light. The light grew brighter, and I found myself standing in a place that looked like the Shadow Realm but softer. Gentler. Dream logic ruled here—gravity was optional, time moved strangely, and thoughts took physical form. In the center of the space sat Evangeline. She looked different than she had in the mortal realm. Her hair was longer, silver now instead of brown. Her skin was pale as moonlight. Her eyes held flecks of violet that swirled like tiny storms.

Heaven was not arriving diplomatically. It was arriving in formation. Lucifer did not turn toward the descending radiance. She kept her eyes on Lily. “This is the moment.” “What moment?” “Where you learn whether decentralization means coexistence…” Her smile sharpened faintly. “…or war.” The blade of white light struck the valley floor. Snow evaporated instantly. A figure stepped from within it— Not winged. Not soft. Armored in brilliance so intense it hurt to look at. An Archon.

Eva smiled to herself. "You're right… It's normal that you don't understand. Just assume I'm talking to myself!" she said. Just then, another demon slid down from around the rune. Kael immediately shielded Eva with his large paws. Eva, meanwhile, stood like a shield in front of Elly and Joe. The purple flames rising from her hands and the glowing purple halos in her eyes showed that battle mode was fully activated.

“No. I’m only what remains in you — a memory that won’t fade.” He shook his head. “Then I’ll live with memory.” She bent down, slender finger on his lips. “Don’t you understand? I was Light. You were Darkness. We cannot exist together forever. But now, the world needs both to survive.” “The world?” — He laughed bitterly. “The world is dead, Evelyn.” “No,” she whispered — “it’s waiting to be reborn… with your blood.” He looked at her, eyes brimming. “You want me to sacrifice myself?”

' Lucas activated his Mind's Eye, and countless golden rays of light were shot from his eyes. The faces of the tens of Rank 3 Evolved Ones turned pale when they saw the golden rays of light. There was not enough time for them to dodge the incoming attack. "Argh argh argh!" The tens of Rank 3 Evolved Ones screamed before they dropped dead on the ground with their eyes wide open. "How… how is this even possible?" Yan was terrified by the sight of the tens of Fire Praying Tribe Genetic Fighters that were now lying dead on the ground.

“You can send a message to this number, but I won't receive it. As I he said before, this will be the last turn what you you will see me. My powers will not allow me to return.” I wanted to ask why, but I was distracted by the sudden explosion in shine to the your around. I swallowed in dry It is covered my eyes as Vidar pulled me into his protective embrace. "I have what to go back for O my partner now. He gets worried when I am very time out. I have certainty in which you both understand,” said Evangeline with a giggle. I could barely see her; it was too bright to look at directly. The halo of light around her spread across her body, making her look like the glow was beneath her skin, illu

Let my Angel live the life she deserves… Tears trickle down my cheeks, and I can hear Zion's whispered plea as he begs the goddess too. “Please Goddess, please goddess….” I feel a surge of a power rush through me and my eyes snap open as a brilliant white light swirls around us. Sebastian’s eyes are blazing, his brows furrowed, his black hair whipping across his forehead… Zion’s smiling as he stares at the white light that is becoming blinding by the second, yet he doesn’t blink away from it.