Fate/apocrypha Ruler 소설 & 이야기

They had indeed become greedy, society was defined by how wealthy you were the more power you had, and the more respect you were given, billionaires of the society had converted into a certain class, where those with power ruled. The marriage between Andrew and princess Tatian had already happened and now the fairies had a common ruler and the humans who now were corrupted with the dark dust also had their ruler who was the president, their mission was now to try and convince the president to join them all and the whole universe to have one ruler but that was not going to be an easy task.

Even as they fucked again—Damian bending Alex over a glowing crystal outcrop, pounding him from behind while vines held his wrists—they whispered to each other. “I choose you,” Damian growled with every thrust. “Not power. Not submission. You.” “I choose you,” Alex sobbed, pushing back. “Equal. Messy. Ours.” Their love burned brighter than the realm’s temptations. The Core Memory fragment inside the planet—the last remnant of the ShadowMaster—screamed in frustration. The ground trembled. A new figure appeared. The Ruler of the Realm. Tall. Androgynous. Skin shimmering with shifting colors. Tentacles of light extending from its back. Eyes like swirling galaxies.

Jonah leaned down and whispered in my ear. "The real reason is that I've always loved you." I froze. He continued, "In my past life, Mona took your place and married me. After that, I realized she was never the one I wanted. But you…" His fingertips brushed my cheek, his voice low. "I've always wanted to give you the world." My heartbeat skipped. So the tragedy of my last life wasn't only because of Mona's greed. It was also because what she stole had always been my destiny to begin with.

voices cried in unison as heads turned upward. A silhouette emerged within the storm, slowly becoming clearer—a dark, menacing figure with fiery orange eyes and a cruel, predatory smile. His black, scale-like armor bore the crimson mark of a serpent across the chest, topped with a horned helm that declared him ruler of shadows. With clawed, inhuman hands and an aura of pure malice, he embodied the very essence of a serpent king born of darkness and fear. "Apophis," Maya whispered in horror. Then, spotting the witches, she screamed at the top of her lungs:"Stop them! They’re trying to release Apophis, the god of chaos! They’re feeding the chant with death itself!"

But, she immediately bowed and left. “It’s all so confusing.” I admitted. “And unbelievable. It makes no sense.” “I’m sure it doesn’t.” The Lycan King stretched to his full height, walking back to the table. I kept my eyes on him. I couldn't notice how effortlessly flawless he looked. “Why is there an old painting of me?” I asked, looking back at the desk where I had left the piece of paper. “Technically, that’s a painting of Queen Serene’s descendant, Lady Aurora.” the Lycan King replied.

Angel said in a voice filled with authority, unwavering will and finality, the people subconsciously believe that the new ruler is truly the rightful ruler, Angelo removed the Jade crown his son was wearing and placed on his head a diamond crown with golden taints and tips, the crown looked so majestic and beautiful. Angelo smiled on how fitting and beautiful the crown looked on his godly, he took his son hand and face the people "I now present to you!, the ruler of the house of beauty!, Ruler Alexanderé Angels!" he boomed and laced with the mysterious speaker that was used when they arrived in the region, his voice reached in every corner of the region, and everyone both in the palace and o

The black crystal giant stopped moving. For a moment. Only a moment. Malachar smiled. "You truly believe faded memories can stop destiny?" He stretched out both hands. Crimson magic erupted from his body. The corrupted runes across the temple burned brighter than before. The ancient rulers cried out. Their glowing forms began fading. Commander Rylan rushed toward them. "No!" The elderly king looked at Kael. "Prince..." "You are the last blood of Asterion." "Our strength alone isn't enough." Kael clenched his fists.

said Eskylrious with a serious expression . His words made Kiara remember what professor Can had told her before the final round of the Willow heir competition . ' Professor Can told me that a ruler needs to be respected and feared at the same time . A ruler has the biggest burden on his shoulder because he has not only his life but the life of his subjects too.................When he asked me whether I could bear the responsibilities of a leader..............for the first time I became aware that what I was fighting for wasn't what I wanted . Gaining the heir tittle would help my family to live a luxurious life but , on the other hand.............I would be forever imprisoned by the duties

I argued, and he nodded. "You have to learn quickly, my child, because the time is drawing nearer when the heavens would be cut off from the earth and Selene and Apophis will rule against and for each other," he said, and I frowned, but one thing caught my attention, Apophis. The gem I had collected from Raphael was called the eye of Apophis. "I do not understand," I said, and he shook his head. "You do child, you just don't want to admit it," he responded, and I snapped.