Half Sonic Half Shadow Novels & Stories

( He yells out as he brought the sword down with a golden line of light energy cutting through the shadow monster, destroying it instantaneously and splitting the English half of the channel behind the creature in two) REHAB : Nice one ( She remarks with a chuckle) ARTHUR : No time to chat, right?? ( He asks with a smirk) REHAB : Uhmm yeah, let’s clean this place up ( She says with a blush as she turned away) Boom An explosion emanates from the far side of the shore with several of the shadows dispersing, at the eye of the blast stands Joshua standing as he held a golden scepter with his two hands, his eyes are closed toe a second but the moment he opens them, he moves faster than the eyes c

I heard Colton's voice from nowhere around when I saw his shadow stepping out of the wall in front of me " End the call. I will take you there." " Felicity, I will talk to you later." I tell her and ended the call then looked at Colton " Tell me how are you going to help me?" " I will tell you how to travel from one place to another by using the portals." he replied " You are not just a shadow but a witch too. Your father was half shadow and half human while your mother was a hybrid. She was half shadow and half witch. You inherited the powers from her." " Explain these things to me later, right now just take me to the place where Easton is." I snapped because I was in no mood to hear anythi

Driving down a long stretch of darkness, a sign, “Hollows Way 10 miles.” “Thank God,” she said turning the radio up. It'd be another half an hour of driving. Then a small hike up to the peak. Slowing the car down to a stop, she locked her car before wandering up the hidden path into the opening that led to her Tribe. She felt at peace walking through the entangled branches, carefully stepping over a branch, she caught her hand on a sharp piece of tree, ripping a good size cut into her hand. “Ow,” she whined looking at her hand. “Great, now I know I'm crazy.”

Shadows began appearing along the horizon, and the whispers increased. The smell of fresh flowers but none within sight, only grass. I followed the smell to an old oak tree. The bark was tough and rough as I held my hand against the trunk. It creaked and groaned as a door appeared in front of me in the trunk. Stepping through brought me home. But it didn't feel like home. It was cold, empty, with grayness overcast through it. Breath was visible in front of me as I took deep breaths. All light and love had sucked out of it. This time I heard his voice. Damian!

He had stood in the shadow of the hero, and he had seen the cracks in the stone. He finished his "maintenance" and drove back down the hill. He passed the news vans, the guards, and the grieving followers. He felt like a shark moving through a school of colorful, panicked fish. Back in his basement, Silas turned on the monitors. The "ghost" sensor was live. He could see the interior of the Sorgentone living room. He could hear the Legend pacing on the hardwood floors. The "Hero’s Shadow" was no longer just a metaphor. Silas Thorne was now inside their walls, under their skin, and in their very water.

Sensing the quiet, Dominic pulled out his phone, keyed up a lively playlist on his radio app, and began softly singing along to the upbeat melody drifting from the speakers. His melodic singing was suddenly cut short by a loud, resonant rumbling sound echoing through the quiet backyard. My eyes widened in absolute horror as I looked over at him. He looked equally startled, his jaw dropping as he froze mid-lyric. Oh no. "Uh... must be a frog nearby," I blurted out frantically, throwing myself back into scrubbing the clothes with furious speed. "My goodness, why are there so many frogs around here lately? It’s not even their mating season yet," I rambled under my breath. My embarrassing excuse

Heart racing, Vanadine sought the source of the growl, eventually picking out a shape in the gloom. The shadow of the citadel hid a great deal but enough light penetrated to allow him to see the creature that was stalking him. The syphia was one of the largest Vanadine had ever seen, roughly equivalent in height to a pony on Earth. Muscles rippled beneath its sleek, black and white fur and teeth peeled back from inch long fangs that would meet and cross in a scissoring action, rending flesh with ease. Eyes the colour of midnight skies regarded him with dispassionate hatred.

Sonic paused and asked in an indecisive tone “Boss, shall we take them out?” Naturally, the conversation attracted the attention of the other three in the room. Shadow walked over and stretched his hand for the phone. “Boss” “Shadow, you’re back?” Ben was relieved “I need to head out from the rear entrance.” “Give me 5 mins, we’ll create a diversion and give you an all clear when you’re good to head out.” Sonic stared at Shadow with a wrinkled forehead and lips ‘Why didn’t I think of that? Ha! General is still general!’

“Don’t embarrass yourself.” “We haven’t formally met. I’m Shadow Hawks, half-Lycan, half-witch, and a hybrid, Luna, before this night ends.” I offered my hand for a handshake, hoping she got the message. When she stepped back without shaking my hand, I raised a brow. “I thought so.”

The freaky end of days was coming. I faced the camera, my voice steady for all the people in the city to hear. "The freaky apocalypse is here, folks. I'm going to help you out as best I can. First up, find cover where the wind can't get you, subways, basements, factories, banks, any safe spot." Lights flickered on in every underground parking lot. The ground rumbled with a deep roar, setting the stage for Jim as he led his crew of infant spirits into a clash with the Haunts that sliced through the wind.