Harry Potter Banshee の小説・ストーリー

CHAPTER 2 BELLA "Fifteen minutes to the Stop in Honeyville, folks," said the loud voice that woke me up. Jacob was still asleep,his head snuggled on my lap."I promise to make things so much better for you,Jakey. I will not let anyone ever hurt us again." I whispered to him while running my fingers through his hair. As we got off the bus, my jaw hung in awe.The only words that came to mind were WOW! WOW! WOW! I looked over to Jacob,and his once scared looking eyes were gleaming with excitement. I smile down at him and go in for a hug."Welcome to our new home town Jakey" I tell him. This town is truly beautiful. It oozes a positive and happy vibe I never thought I would bear witness to. Every

Even though he said that he intertwined his pinky with mine and I have to say I never noticed how big it was compared to mine. “No, you know a pinky promise means that if you break your promise you will have to cut off your pinky.” “This suddenly got dark.: I snickered, “So promise?” I moved my pinky with his. “Promise.” Note: To open a portal with the undead magic tool, you have to strongly think about a place where you have to go and the portal opens to the nearest open place. Banshee : A banshee is a spirit in the form of a wailing woman whose appearance is an omen that one member of a family will die.

“I know you might be wondering what Banshee is! So, A banshee is a female spirit in Irish folklore that heralds the death of a family member, usually by wailing, shrieking, or keening. Sometimes she has long streaming hair and wears a gray cloak over a green dress, and her eyes are red from continual weeping. She may be dressed in white with red hair and a ghastly complexion. The size of the banshee is another physical feature that differs between regional accounts. Though some accounts of her standing unnaturally tall are recorded, the majority of tales that describe her height state the banshee's stature as short, anywhere between one foot and four feet. Her exceptional shortness often goe

His face becoming solemn, Tristan’s gaze moved towards his friend lying motionless on the bed, “Then Allen- “beginning this statement, he was abruptly cut off by the Banshee’s cold reply, “Hurst, I’ll take care of my own partner.” Turning to face the next opponent that traipsed through the door, she then added, “But first we get rid of these possessed sons of bitches.” Swinging her blade around, it impaled his chest deeply, blood beginning to sputter from his mouth and his dazed eyes rolling back in his head. The Banshee gripped the hilt of her knife as she spoke the words of a spell Tristan had never heard before, “Despi.” Amazed to witness their assailant disappear into black wisps of dust

“My mate will come, he will save me. He is my hope he is my saviour. I need him to survive. I have called and he will come, he will come to save me” “Save you from what Baylee?” “The world, the world will want me, they will come, he will save me from them all. I have called and he will come” “Who is the world, I don’t understand Baylee” She stops painting and looks straight at the camera. Her eyes were bright purple, glowing, her hair looked silver as her aura radiated around her body. “I have called and he will come. I am the Banshee and he my one. he will come to save me from the evil ones,

she heard a girl say, she raised her head to see a blonde-haired girl looking at her with smiles. " Hi Catrina, hi Amodeny” she greets the wolf. “ Who are you?” Catrina ask, she has never seen this person before and to think that she can see Amodeny in his wolf form. (Luna she's Ophelia, a banshee) “ Banshee?” Banshees are supernatural humans who can predict death, their screams are so loud, but it helps them get away from danger, and they can transport at least one person at a time.

The banshee didn't flinch, so Bella got on top of me, but I lifted my wounds and the creature stopped abruptly. She moved away, and when she opened her mouth, Aisha fired a barrage of alloy bullets at her to stop her from singing. A banshee's song could be not only dangerous but also lethal. “I have to get closer; I have to finish proving my point,” I said with conviction. “This isn't good, Selene. We need to leave now. This is bad. This—” Bella fell silent as the banshee advanced, so I raised my arm again and finally touched the creature. The banshee fell to the ground, then began to shake and vomit thick, disgusting black blood.

DECLAN'S POV "Yes, I just need a few ingredients, maybe we can get one of them right now," Isis answers. "I think Cedella can help us out with a tooth or two from a banshee," Isis finished. "A banshee?" Zander asked. "Those spirits are rare." "I know," Isis added. "But Cedella here is a banshee." Zander's head snapped to look at her.

“This belongs to Thomas's mother. Your grandmother. She was a banshee along with some other things. You are a were- banshee.” “Am I supposed to know what a banshee is? “I would be impressed if you did”, my dad snickered. My mom shot him a look while he shrugged. “A banshee is also known as the wailing woman. A harbinger of death. A banshee is one that has the ability to predict death along with some other special gifts like visions. Banshees are known for their cry or like what happened at school when your scream shattered all the glass in the classroom.”

At the same time, she looked at Caspian with resentment, as if she would die the next moment. "Do you think you won? Do you think you can get this treasure?" The banshee struggled to breathe. She slowly raised her hand and held the Archean Demonic Soul Talisman in her palm. "Here you are!" As if trying her best, the banshee screamed and threw the magic weapon away. The corners of the banshee's mouth suddenly lifted when Caspian looked away. Her weak expression disappeared in an instant. A look of determination appeared on her face. "I have already remembered your appearance and aura. When I report it to the Ancestor, we will definitely come back and tear you to pieces!"