Hidden Mist Naruto Novels & Stories

Mist clung to our skin, cold and silvery, and the trees around them were tall, gnarled, and unlike anything from our world. "Is this it?" Kael whispered, I gave him a curt nod. The mist parted slightly—and in the distance, carved into a black cliff, stood the shadowed mouth of the Hollow Veil. “This is Hollow veil.” I said, the tattoo on my collarbone glowed softly, we are here.

Shota stood beside Nimueh inside the cave, watching the pool of water with intense concentration. After a while, a blurry image appeared on the surface of the water. Nimueh then waved her hands over the still water and the blurriness disappeared. A clear image of the castle appeared and Shota moved closer, gripping the edge of the pool. "Shota, isn't this invading Alpha Henry's privacy?" Nimueh asked worriedly.

However, as soon as they were caught in the black mist, none of the body techniques seemed to work. When the black mist was about to engulf him, Caspian stepped out with the Ursa Major's Blurred Shadows. Even so, he was still shrouded by the black mist after a few steps. Before the black gas filled his sight, Caspian raised his head and met Harper's murderous gaze.

Because of his spy always scolds their transaction and blocks the entry of dollars into the black serpent that they can use that start and overthrow everyone involved. Bang! On the arm, she shot. The blood came out like a faucet. "Madam!" Naruto is the secret agent and reaper. He is the one who works well even without him. "What!?" She was angry that she didn't look back. "That guy is still tough." Naruto kept his face serious. "Yeah! I know. He wants more torturing him! Before speaking." Her voice was high. "Ha-ha..ha.." It was hard to laugh. Because of the blood lost in its body.

"Great. We kind of missed out on introductions" "I'm sorry" "No it's alright" I snap my eyes to the other male and he's staring at me quite intently. I can feel his burning gaze all the way through. His grey eyes hold a mystery to them that I can't seem to figure out. His brunet hair is so gelled and perfectly styled. My fingers itch to pass my hands through them but I ignore and fist them. I'm not sure he's human. His looks are out of this world. It doesn't help that he looks so familiar either. I just can't put my finger on it.

She continued to blow more mist toward us. I didn't realize that the mist was highly acidic; it melts my hair instantly as soon as it made contact. My hair layer becomes thinner and thinner. Soon after, the poison entered the last barrier, which poisons Noah and me immediately. I feel immense pain scatter throughout my body and at the same time, I become paralyzed. As for Noah, his body slowly turns to violet… ***

She said, “We, the bandits, only steal things. Unlike you...” Rojan's heart tremble and Misty can only glance at two direction warily. For some reasons, she's anxiously eyed the lifeless body surrounded of the dust. The shadow figure whispered right at her very ears, “You must have realize... This is extermination. The game you played...”

The mist was thicker here, a foreboding sign in games. The foliage grew denser, and the path he followed eventually disappeared. Zen did not like the tension as he explored the unknown stage. The mist was so thick that he couldn’t see what was five arms-length in front of him. He trudged through the forest cautiously and inspected the ferns that grew everywhere. Where were these mushrooms?

It came in as ghost-grey, noiseless and bloodless, It passed over the forest and the stream silently and effortlessly, It crawled over the trees like a weightless blanket, enwrapping us all, It was mirage-like as it moved around us, blinding us completely. The element of MIST. The white foggy smoke achieved its purpose powerfully, effortlessly and effectively. As I saw the men blinded by it, fell in confusion and chaos. They kept going around each other in circles, startling each other. Lowering their guns down, afraid to shout at each other by mistake, was my signal to come out of the water.

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.