Glowing Figure Novels & Stories

Crowned with gloom and bone, tall as the ceiling, clad in something older than death itself, with eyes that flashed with hunger, not fire. Kade's faint, stifled voice broke the silence. "Don't move, Nyra." I wasn't planning to. The figure smiled with a faint curl of something otherworldly. Finally.

Golden cracks glowed across Rio’s skin like fissures in the earth. But then—another surge of power, closer, sharper. Junie gasped as one of the fallen enforcers—his body broken and burned—arched violently off the floor. Blackened eyes turned molten gold. His ruined mouth curved into a cold smile. “Ah… it feels good to walk again.” Junie staggered back. “What the?” The figure straightened to his full, imposing height. Though the body was not his own, power radiated from him like the heat of a sun.

“Wherever that is.” Suddenly, the air shimmers with radiant light. A glowing halo materializes above the flower pot, illuminating the meadow in a soft, golden glow. From within the halo steps a woman—her skin like polished gold, hair flowing like silk down her back, eyes holding the wisdom of ages. She moves with the effortless grace of sunlight, her presence both comforting and awe-inspiring.

Two paths. Same origin. Very different outcomes. Reaching the Light I stepped toward the glowing half. Theodore tensed. “Careful.” “I know.” The figure looked at me as I approached. Its form flickered violently. “You… are…” “Kiara,” I said gently. Its head tilted. “Ki… ara…” Aurelion stepped beside me. “And I’m Aurelion.” The figure’s glow pulsed stronger. Recognition. “You… I took… from you…” Aurelion nodded.

Gale said, “Gloria, Blaze, there’s a powerful person approaching you. It’s most probably Eternity. Watch out, everyone.” “Is that Eternity?” Blaze wiped the corner of his mouth. Gloria turned her head and said, “Continue with the mission. I’ll deal with Eternity.” The figure showed up just as her voice faded. It was a person wearing a black robe with a mask. She appeared to be a woman with a highly-attractive figure and exuded a powerful presence. Gloria walked toward the woman and stopped when they were ten meters apart.

Elder hardly seems right though he has the same air of restrained power as in his human form. Behind them the door fills with the motley pack that are the Loop City Rogues. I almost can't believe my eyes! They all came here! A pack that is not a pack, fighting a fight that's not theirs. There's more. They're actually glowing. Like the Moon Goddess has touched them. They glow! Vuko! Alpha Vuko! The warning comes too late.

The ground trembled, and a wave of energy surged through the chamber, knocking Evie and Liam off their feet. As they scrambled to stand, they witnessed an ethereal figure materialize within the glowing petals of the lotus. Tall and slender, with flowing robes of pure light, the figure emanated an aura of power and wisdom. Its luminous eyes, however, held a disconcerting intensity, gazing at them with an unreadable expression. "Welcome, travelers," the figure boomed, its voice echoing through the cavern. "You have come seeking answers. But are you ready to face the truth?"

But why make me chase anyway? Suddenly, a faint glow caught my eye, flickering amidst the darkness. It seemed to be coming from a clearing up ahead. As I drew closer, the silhouette of a figure emerged, bathed in an ethereal light. It was a person, their features obscured by a long cloak. My breath caught on my throat at the familiarity of the energy. I missed it so much, but how sure could I be that it's this person? The height the stature and everything actually gave that all away. Could it really be him?

She simply keeps moving. I pause, turning my body towards her. "Hello? Miss, do you need help? Who do you belong to? You look lost." She stops moving. Turning slowly, she seems to glide as her body rotates to face me. Blinking, she begins to glow, first her eyes, and then her skin, a soft golden starlight, like the sun shining through clouds. As I watch the light glows brighter, humming with energy. I close my eyes as power washes over me, visible even through my eyelids.