Gilbert Von Obsidian 소설 & 이야기

He simply nodded once. “Then we build something that can reach them,” he said. “Something they cannot touch. Something that lives in the places they think are safe.” He turned to one of the monitors and opened a new folder. Blueprints. Contact lists. Encrypted channels. Names of people who had been burned by the same system that burned me. “We call it Obsidian,” he said. “Black. Sharp. Invisible until it cuts.” I sat down across from him. The pearl bracelet stayed on the desk between us like a witness.

This was the point of no return. “He has a thing for... well, for breasts and the outside of a woman’s vagina. The labia,” I whispered the last word. “He gets completely fixated. The more you flaunt what you have, the more he’ll be disarmed. He won't be able to think straight. If you can make him forget I even exist, even for a second, I’ll have my answer.” Kim stared at me for a moment, and I braced for her to tell me I was crazy. Instead, she let out a slow, appreciative whistle.

Devin butted in. Inspector Santos glared at Devin for interrupting and she said, “continue, Ms. Green.” Rolling my eyes, I ignored her glare at my actions. “It was Camilla Smith.” I repeated, “she swayed her bat, like Harley Quinn, and she hit me too many times until I lost consciousness. The next thing I knew, Devin was on my side and I’m in this hospital.” “Thank you, Ms. Green,” the lady officer stood up and fixed her lady tux suit jacket. “Who’s Harley Quinn?” she gave a wink before exiting the room.

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Before that, he would have to devise a countermeasure to Xayvion’s Obsidian Body. “Obsidian Body…” James sat in his residence with a frown. To counter the Xayvion’s Obsidian Body, he must understand its inscriptions. James closed his eyes, and his battle with Xayvion replayed in his mind. The scenes projected in the void ahead of him. James watched Xayvion using his Obsidian Body. Some mysterious inscriptions emerged from Xayvion’s body and attached to his skin. These were Obsidian Body Inscriptions, which could neutralize all kinds of powers. Only pure strength could break through the Obsidian Body Inscriptions.

“Have you forgotten who founded Obsidian? A werewolf. The greatest hunter of all time, but humans continued his legacy, paying tribute to his success and sacrifices.” I breathed through my nose because he was right. “Aciano is my assignment. My target, even him, didn’t know I was one of the members, but he used the Obsidian name. Hence, it reached us. If someone like him wrecks havoc, it can expose us. That’s why he became our target. And I have something that keeps my cover intact.” “So you’re a double agent? Why don’t you just kill him and get it done.” “Let’s say we have a conflict of interest, but I’m still finding out who else is involved other than those idiots he recruited. He could b

"I am Gil. I am a hybrid Vampire. My father Michael Andy, Master of Vampires was killed by humans and werewolf. I had loved a girl truly from my heart, and she betrayed me. On the night of my wedding with Martha, I was attacked by someone and I had to jump on the sea. So I am here to take all those revenge. I am here for those revenge. I am going to step into a world where werewolves and humans are leaving in peace. So I am going there to destroy that peace and take my revenge. I am here to take the price." Gil pulled over near Eva's house and watched in the direction of the house for a long time. Many people were going inside the house like there was some sort of ceremony. But he felt somet

She felt very small. Up ahead, she saw a house. But it did not look like a normal house. It was not made of wood. It was not made of bricks. It was made of black glass. The glass was dark and shiny. The house looked like a giant box of shadows sitting on the cliff. There were no trees around it. There were no flowers. There was only the black glass and the gray sky. People called this house "The Obsidian." It was a very expensive and a very scary place.

A figure wearing a gray robe stepped forward. He did not look particularly old… He seemed like he was in his thirties with a spotless appearance. He held a bottle of wine from 1982 and slowly sipped it directly from the bottle. Harvey narrowed his eyes as he looked at the man. Harvey had received some information from Vaida, and this man was among them. He was one of the School of Divine's aces, a young elite called Gilmat. It was said that he was obsessed with the sword his entire life, and he held a near-fanatical faith in the School of Divine Sword. But most importantly, he was extremely powerful.