Final Fantasy 8 Devour 소설 & 이야기

The Devourer's laughter echoed across existence. "Oh?" Its countless eyes shifted. Toward me. Toward my stomach. Toward the child. The amusement vanished instantly. Something hungry replaced it. My blood turned cold. The child reacted. Gold light exploded through the bond. Protective. Defiant. The Devourer became still. Then whispered— "Now that's interesting." Silas immediately stepped in front of me. Darkness surged around him. The void moved with him. Ready to fight. Ready to die. The Devourer watched with fascination.

She snarls, I swallow, my throat suddenly dry and Ken lets out a nervous sigh. “...I'll rip his teeth from his mandibles and feed them to the sharks while he watches, then I'll drown him in the ocean." She pauses and glares at me, “Hey don't call me Malle, Bich.” “Good to have you back, Her Maleficence, can we talk party now?”