Green Kiseki Novels & Stories

“Clean up has already started but it will take them at least a few weeks to find all the holes and close them.” Cai Kang saw the ripples. To him, they look like puddles with a blue aura. They may be invisible to the eyes of everyone else but a Kyo can easily spot one. They are so small that only a bug could possibly fall in. Ripples do exist even without anyone noticing since they are too small to be a problem. Sometimes things go missing there without anyone noticing. Then he sees a strange looking ripple. Since he can see it, he can tell the difference. The feeling behind it is not the Inverse but something else. This ripple gives off a green aura rather than a sky blue aura that the other

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

Eric let out a soft laugh. "Interesting," he said. "But your answer works too," she said. "I want the Earth to be healthy, too." He grinned at her and came to a stop in a small clearing in the trees. He set his bag on the ground and retrieved his notebook from inside, opening it to a page and handing it to Nova. "You see the illustrations on this page, Nova?" He asked. She nodded, running her fingers over the paper. I peered over her shoulder to look at the journal page. A line of illustrations were neatly drawn, each of a different type of leaf. Cursive, slanted writing was off to the side of each one.

Gia gazed blankly at the greenery outside her room, even though the lush green view was undeniably enchanting. The scenery in Katastari was a warm yellow hue; Eze leaned towards shades of blue and white due to the sea, while Geirangerfjord was purely green. The verdant vegetation was soothing to the eyes.

Within seconds, a colorful green lotus that carried high-temperature flames materialized right before him. The green lotus emanated billowing airwaves that seemed capable of incinerating the void. At that very moment, the heavens and the earth underwent a startling transformation over Pearl Light Isle. The void assumed a chaotic state, and the unusual scene of countless golden lotuses in full bloom manifested above the Grandiuno Sect.

- Kurayami, he said, showing his arm, which Tsuki took when being led towards the portal to the kingdom, following through the portal, arriving at the entrance of the planet, in a space station, when several representatives among another entourage were waiting for them. Towards the altar, going down towards the platform, which was a place whose sky was purple, in contrast to an illuminated sky of stars, where there are trees of a crystal scattered by contrast of what would be a place illuminated with a crystalline environment of green colour and purple.

I'll add Cerulean for her blush. A combination of Burnt Sienna, Terra Rosa, Viridian and White would be perfect for her contours, this would give justice to the height of her cheek bones, emphasizing every edge, each soft curve. For her beautiful wavy hair, Transparent Oxide Red, Viridian, White and Tera Rosa, which will present the waves and the silk elegantly. I inhaled the scent of paint and the wet canvas, and I imagined Candice to be a girl who loves lavender and so I mixed the pigments Rose and Ultramarine Blue for the background which created a perfect soft purple, like lavender.

“You’re mistaken, the other one won’t kill you right away too. Either way, you’ll get killed.” Mizuko stared at Kenshi in the eyes. Those golden eyes do reminds her of the sunset. And she must tell him that. After all, she doesn’t really remember if she had ever told him that before. “You know what?” She twirls and bit her lower lip. “Your eyes reminds me of the beautiful sunset on the other world. I bet you’ve seen it since you lived there for a year you were gone here.” “You love the sunset,” he uttered.

Comforting. She whispered, “Is it safe?” Mina tilted her head. “It’s learning how to be gentle.” --- Reykjavik. Elise stared at a fresh data feed from Kyoto. Harmonic patterns rolled across the screen, too symmetrical to be coincidence. But there was something else buried within them—unreadable code, almost melodic. She magnified it. Within the waveforms, faint spectrogram traces appeared: shapes that resembled writing. Not words. Faces. Thousands of them.

Zaterra shouted. “Sticks and stones, fire and cyclones. But you would not know any of those, would you, Zaterra, devoid of ki as you are? Now, as I lack the capacity for seeing, I would not mind settling our differences here and now. But for everyone who is visually dependent, may I suggest the nearby rooftops of Dragon’s Horn?” Koumori-shishou pointed at the town with his staff. “I wager the autumn leaves in the light of the waxing gibbous moon will serve as the perfect backdrop for your dramatic matches.