Gravity Falls Eye Bat Novels & Stories

Wings clawed through the air and pulled her up into the night sky, the glare of the moon hurting her dull eyes. Grey regained his balance quickly, but not nearly in time to do more than watch. Her form outlined against the stream of moonlight, he saw her clothes detach themselves and was treated to a glorious view of her naked rear. In less than a second, the girl was gone and in her place a small winged beast hovered. A bat...

She ascended. Gravity released its hold on her. She floated inches off the floor. Her toes pointed down. Her arms drifted at her sides. The white hair that framed her face stood on end. It waved in a wind that didn't exist in the room. But it was her eyes that stopped my breath in my throat. I had seen Feral eyes—the mindless red of the beast. I had seen Highblood eyes—the arrogant gold of the elite. I had seen the silver of the Moon Well.

His left eye, plagued by the effects of medication, betrayed him, succumbing to a sudden blur that robbed him of sight just as Levi became a phantom in the melee. As Satana grappled with the disorienting loss of vision, reality shifted beneath him. Before he could comprehend the unfolding chaos, gravity asserted its dominance, and he found himself crashing to the unforgiving floor. The impact reverberated through his frame, an unwelcome reminder of the vulnerability that lingered beneath his formidable exterior.

felt like a stone dropping into a bottomless well, a weight that defied gravity. I closed my eyes, I turned my Eclipse inward, a dangerous, forbidden technique that felt like swallowing hot coals, I pushed my darkness into my own womb, searching for the source of that strange gravity. The water in the basin didn't stay red. It turned a terrifying, obsidian black.

Another tightened his grip on his weapon. Nobody laughed. Nobody dismissed it. Because everyone could feel it. The world was changing. Then the fracture widened. Only slightly. But enough. Something moved behind it. The entire wall fell silent. My heart stopped. Because for a brief moment I saw an eye. Massive. Golden. Watching. Not through the crack. Behind it. The eye blinked once. The fracture immediately sealed. Gone. Vanished. As though it had never existed. The storm remained. The rain remained.

Scarlet Paine felt herself floating through the air, the fluttering of a million small wings in her ear as she felt herself being raised up, higher and higher. She looked out to see she was being hoisted by a flock of bats, a million bats, surrounding her, clinging to the back of her shirt, carrying her through the air.

The ceiling was covered in dark shapes, hanging upside down, and I raised my torch to get a better look. Something flew toward my face. I stumbled backward, my free hand coming up to shield myself. The thing brushed against my cheek, and I felt leathery wings and tiny claws. A bat. Just a bat. But then I looked closer at the creature as it circled back toward the ceiling. Its eyes were glowing purple. Its body was covered in strange veins that pulsed with an unnatural light. Foam dripped from its mouth. It was infected. The virus. How is it here?

My eyebrows knit and in that exact moment, he limply falls to the ground with a thud, his eyes rolling to tge back of his head every few seconds. What is happening?

[Eager for or marked by the shedding of blood, violence, or killing but was restricted because of the promise contract to the Host that the poisonous blood thirsty GU is currently residing in to supplement its body] The blood thirstiness Gabriele a while ago disappeared in a flash after system ‘Eye’ once again occupied filling the black hole, letting the blood thirsty GU that was about to burst out after preparing himself, to retract his insect body and gone to where his usual place is with a dejected atmosphere surrounding him. If System Eye knows that Gabriele only regarded his absence that it was just a ‘short period of time’, he will really cry so hard on the spot that there might be flo

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