Highschool Dxd Light 소설 & 이야기

The hum grew louder, vibrating up through the ground. The metal crates around them trembled. “Aiden—what’s happening?” Dante demanded. Aiden’s breath hitched. “I don’t know. I don’t—” Then the world shattered. Light burst out of Aiden’s chest—not explosive, not violent. Controlled. Focused. A beam thin as a thread shot upward into the sky, vanishing beyond the clouds. Dante shielded his eyes. “Aiden!” Aiden doubled over, hands pressed to his knees. The light wasn’t painful—it felt like exhaling something he didn’t know he’d been holding.

Aim for the chest! Xander quickly jumped up with a surge of velocity, pointing his sword at the glowing light in the creature's chest. The sharp edge cut through the shadows, hitting the source of the creature's strength. A blinding flash of light occurred when the creature's energy erupted, causing shockwaves in the chamber. As the creature started to break apart, the shadows that made up its form disappeared, and it let out one last, pained roar. Xander was pushed back by the explosion's impact, landing forcefully on the ground. The room became quiet as the heavy darkness disappeared.

“Hasn’t he tried to scare you with his mind games already?” “Scare me?” “Yes of course,” Jon sighed. “Draymond’s the spooky one. The lover of everything dark and evil. Unlike me. I’m love and light and everything bright.” Xavier nodded. “I see.” “Yes,” Jon smiled. “So which side do you choose to be on? Love and light or hatred and darkness?” “I’m not sure which yet,” Xavier said. “But I need to see the option C first.” “The option C?” Jon stared at him. “What’s the option C?”

“But I’m fine now. I promise.” Alex nodded before letting me go but holding onto my hand. I turned to face the rest of the team, who now had their arms around their mates as well, probably having felt the disruption through the mating bond. But I am glad that they didn’t immediately rush over to us despite having felt that something was wrong. “Do you have any cool tricks to show us yet?” Darcia asked from beside Sarah, his lips tilted up in a teasing smile. I held up my arm and the ball of light that I had summoned earlier appeared on my palm, glowing like a light bulb in the darkness.

My light reacts, flaring wildly, and I grab it as visions of Calix's laugh, blood, and a prophecy about a new Seraphin flood my mind. "It's the key," I say, trembling. "To permanently stop him." Jude is supporting me by placing a hand on my shoulder. The temple trembles and guardians reappear, stronger and more irate. "Then we take it," he says. One yells, "Love awakens dangers!" and I understand that they are connected to me and the relic. Jude's shadows flare, but I advance, my light blazing. I declare, "We're not scared," and we battle as light and shadows blaze through.

Alpha Dax was in his office, in the Alpha Mansion. Beta Brock was with him. Dax opened the letter slowly. He read the content twice. He handed the letter to his Beta. Brock read it. Twice. Dax stared at the top of his desk. Brock stared at the carpet beneath the desk. The door opened, without a single knock, and six Lightmoon warriors knelt, on one knee, before their Alpha. “Send us, Alpha,” the one in the front of the kneeling shifters declared loudly. Brock’s eyes drifted to them. Dax’s gaze remained on the table.

The darkness surrounding him could best be define as hell. Suddenly the light itself started moving and was getting closer to him, without him moving or running the light itself kept getting closer and closer to him. He wasn’t aware of this because his head was still bent, the light got nearer and eventually shunned brightly when the light got to him. Hans shot up his head at once covering his eyes from the blinding light. The light died down with Cheryl Blossom walking elegantly and gracefully to him in all white. She smiled taking the smile of a beauty goddess. She walked taking the step of a Queen.

Somewhere between silence and memory, we got lost. Then the lights flickered. Once. Then died. Just like that, the hallway dropped into shadow. Just like that. Dark. I stopped breathing for a second. Damian didn’t. He pulled open a drawer. Matches. A few thick white candles. He lit one, the tiny flame shaking before it caught. Then another. The light it cast wasn’t steady, it danced. It flickered across his jaw, the scar under his eye, the tired set of his shoulders. He looked older in candlelight. Not worn. Just real.

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

I whispered. “The light can heal. It can be more powerful than any medicine out there,” She looked over at the doctor, “No offense.” He just smiled at her. She walked over to Xipher, “Watch me.” She laid her hand upon his head and his heart and closed her eyes to summon the light. Her hands began to glow then go through Xipher and his body began to glow. I heard her taking deep breaths and exhale. Just then Xipher took a deep breath and began to cough and finally opened his eyes