Ferris Eris の小説・ストーリー

He never thought that maybe, just maybe the gods kept away because they needed the Calibaans to find their strength. After many years spent on consecutive pleadings made by Isi Ala. He met Ngwal Apata, the God of the Rock. He was the most aggressive of all the gods and was never worshipped by the earthen because of his unfriendly attitude. His feet and hands were rocky but his face was like that of the glowing moon. He rarely laughed or smiled and has no friends either. Seeing that no gods came to the Calibaan's rescue, he decided to usurp the opportunity.

"Did Alexis tell you that when she asked her parents for a musical instrument the only one they could get her was a triangle because she totally sucked at the rest of the instruments?" Alexis gasped outrageously. "I should not have told you that, Meg!" The new girl chuckled and extended her hand towards me. "Meg. The Beta Female. Nice to meet you, Luna." Slowly, my hand travelled up to grasp hers in a handshake that was blissfully short. I looked down as quickly as I let go. "My name is Adrienne. Not Luna." There was a brief silence like she didn't know what to do with that but she quickly covered it up with a smile. "Okay then. Adrienne it is."

We cautiously approached but before we could reach the door, it flew open and a team of huskies poured out into the snow, yipping and jumping among Makya’s team. “HEEL! Come on you hooligans!” barked Eris stepping out. Eris was a lanky fellow, who had turned twenty last summer. At 195 cm, he towered over my 173cm, and even over Makya. I smiled up at Eris as he pushed a windblown black lock of hair back behinD his ear where his long curls hung. “Hello, Eris. We didn’t expect you to beat us.” “Well, Dekota got the itch to come sooner, so we left last night. We should have only been an hour behind you but we decided to cut across deer run to get here.”

I could see Boris's smug grin falter for a moment, and whether it was due to my lack of enthusiasm or the underlying tone of indifference in my voice, I couldn't tell. Count Gaius cleared his throat, pulling my attention back to him. "And lastly," he nodded towards the female wolf in Kinnison's embrace, "we have Eris Gravemaw, the eldest daughter of Leon and Trisha." Unlike her brother, Eris exuded tranquility. Her eyes reminded me of the sun, shining with warmth and peacefulness. She had her arms wrapped around my brother's neck, holding on tightly. The sight of them together felt wrong in some uncanny way, like a painting disturbed by a single errant brushstroke.

“God… Riri… that’s — ahh — please…” “Call me Eris,” came the command again, cold and sharp as glass. Aria’s breath caught. “Eris…” The name seemed to awaken something in the dream — in Eris. The very space around them pulsed, reality bending inward as Aria broke again, her back arching high off the bed as pleasure surged through her like a flood. She cried out, sobbing her goddess’s name as her body seized and trembled in Eris’s arms. “That’s it,” Eris whispered against her throat, voice honeyed frost. “That’s my love. Cum for me again.”

“In the code they used to breach your systems.” He looked at me then, his interest piqued. “What kind of something?” “A signature,” I said, turning the tablet toward him. On the screen was an intricate series of symbols, looping and angular, almost beautiful in their complexity. At the center of it all was a single word: Eris. Levi stared at the screen, his expression unreadable. “Eris. Goddess of discord.” “It’s more than just a name,” I said. “It’s a cipher. I spent hours decoding it, and it led me to this.”

“Who is it?” Mira swallowed. “It’s Eris.” Eris—the harbinger of fractured bonds. A spirit of betrayal, once a woman cast from her coven for trading souls like currency. She had been banished to the space between realms centuries ago. Nobody. No voice. Just echoes. Until now. “I didn’t want to bring her back,” Ivy whispered through gritted teeth. “I didn’t know. I—I just wanted Asher.” “You created a crack,” Mira said grimly. “And she slithered through it.”

What if I lost Rakesh to whatever he was going through? "You want me to return your connection with him, don't you?" Eris asked with a sigh as she looked up at me as someone helped to tend to her leg. I glanced down at her and she flinched. I didn't need to see for myself, but I knew that my eyes were giving that telltale flashing sign of angry command.

Captain Rian’s reply. “Sorry Rian. Force of nature.” Genesis replied with a smile. [Aster walked towards their room. Genesis and Captain Rian also made their way to Chief Vincent’s office.] [June 29, 1212; Great Fall Era – Present | Sewers Square - Eben, Meccichuzan (11:40)]

Eris was a servant who knew a few healing techniques. Like Gaia, she was able to identify the root cause of her father’s demise. When Alpha Prince Felix heard this confirmation, he sent his assistant, Max, to find the cure immediately. “Thank you, Alpha Prince,” Eris told him with her head lowered, hiding her swollen eyes. “I will repay you and serve you forever.” Felix's gaze lingered on her briefly before shifting to the man lying on the bed. “Your father hasn’t spoken yet?” he asked. He had heard the old man had woken, his eyes had opened, but he still hadn’t uttered a single word.