Evil Celestia 소설 & 이야기

When he got to Vespera, she was asked which cartoon character she really loved and she replied: "The Goddess from the Sinbad cartoon." Ezekiel’s eyes twitched. His fists tightened and his hand holding the phone shook. The voices from the device only sank into the background of his mind as he stared at the smiley Vespera with less subconscious. Lorna's favourite character was also the Goddess Eris from Sinbad, Legend of the Seven Seas.

The incantation written in the arcane scroll had become red like it was written in blood with an image of a lily of the valley and grain had intertwined. “Let them die the death of the upright and may their end be like they had become the stars in the heavens, like a spirit that had not fallen…Sunt stellae in caelo.” Then the heavens stirred, thunder crashed amid a whirlwind, lightning lit up the world, the earth shook and trembled. Daydreams, they flew away and they were gone, no one knows where. The dreamer awakened. The earth mourned and withered. The sound of a crash and a woman shouting shook her as one does to wake another from sleep. Crash! “Siegfried!

Dad noticed the confused look on my face so he started talking again, explaining everything I sought to understand. “I know it’s so sudden telling these things to you but Celine, we aren’t normal people. You and I came from a land called Celestia where people have magic. I regret hiding these things from you since you were a kid but now, I want you to learn everything you need to learn. Those dark spirits are from Celestia and they’re now here to kill me.” My jaw dropped in shock and another confusion. I slowly let out a small laugh that turned into a loud one. “Dad, I have no time for jokes! You could’ve just told me that you were attacked by a big crow or eagle in the forest where you got

Then she turned her back and unleashed an arrow that put a stake o the Goddess’ heart. “I can take my rest now too. Cerina, the future of Celestia is in your hands now. Kill her to undo the spell she had cast upon the other Celestial Twelve. I’m counting on you,” the Goddess said to me just before she slowly disintegrated into small bits of golden lights. Her celestial realm gradually collapsed, and even the Pandemonium Goddess Lumia had created using her writing simulation magic was destroyed. I bowed at her as a sign of high respect. Then, I intently looked at Vela. I spread my wings and hurriedly flew towards her. There’s no time for mercy. I’ll kill you Vela no matter what it takes.

He didn't know that there was a disciple inside the house, he thought that it would be easier for him to get the daughter of God especially when she's living with ordinary humans, that was his thought. Disciples are known to be a soul from God's divinity, they are born from the hearts of the Dragon that's why they are able to fill their souls inside a vessel. He didn't know that the man named Mathias was no longer human, but a vessel. He was sure that the soul inside was from the God himself, it was powerful and his fire was totally red as blood. It doesn't make him fear though, since he has the ability to control every Darkrai. Even the Dragons in Grisaia are one of his soldiers, Gods will

"You'll wake up in a few hours. In your room. You'll think this was a dream." My legs give out. He catches me before I hit the floor, one strong arm around my waist, lowering me with surprising gentleness for someone who just drugged me. "I'm sorry, Celeste," he murmurs, and there's something almost regretful in his tone. "But you needed to know the truth. And this was the only way to plant the seed." Celeste. That name. Why does it sound so familiar? My vision is going dark at the edges. I try to fight it, try to stay conscious, but it's like drowning in ink.

Their form of address as 'lord' was derived from their designation of Celestial Lord. Although the form in which Eliza manifested could only summon the power of an early-stage true immortal, Eliza was confident in keeping Severin in check until his true form breached the void and reinforced them. With that resolve, the essence of death flourished around him, coalescing swiftly into wisps of gray mist. He unleashed the aura of a true immortal, causing the surrounding space to distort audibly. In an instant, darkness enshrouded the entire Earth, evoking an apocalyptic scene. Countless electronics began to malfunction, while pedestrians shrieked in terror.

"Let me tell you the whole story Van. When we were in grade school, me and celestia were classmate then she invited me to visit their house because she will introduce me to celeste, her twin. Then after that we also became friends. But Uncle Bernand told celestia that she's a coward and worthless. Celestia felt sad because of that so she ran away without anyone knows. Celeste always asking me where's her twin, because Celeste is just 4years old that time. After 3weeks I've heard a news that celeste have amnesia because of car accident. She forgot everything. Her Family, friends, classmates, me, and even her sister celestia. Then many years have past she still don't remember anything. Until

He chuckled and Lucifer shook his head hearing my question. "You see, our brother Michael has his special power with Adrian. My reapers, not even I can kill him. But the power that is somehow part of Michael's power. Dagger of Eve is made of a pinch of Michael's powers. So it is the only way you can kill Adrian. That is why it is called the Immortal's Slayer." Azrael replied to my question and I nodded my head. They both sped up and I also followed them behind. I knew they were flying lazily because of me. Lucifer signalled us and we all lowered down. We all landed on the ground and they both hid their wings.

18 GREEK WARS "John...John...John.." a voice heard recently echoed as an underlaid voice fashioned to the scene from the background. As John was seen standing in the midst of darkness and a single source of light reflecting down on him, Ephialtes stepped into the circumferential zone of the light. "The acclaimed Celestial, the driver of destruction, chaos and doom. The one who rides upon and commands an Apocalypse by his fingertips. The beholder of the bright--eye--striking and extremely powerful spark. The spark of cataclysm."