Horcruxes List の小説・ストーリー

I demanded, urging him to reveal more. "During the investigation, I found out some weird things about the whole process. After draining the magic users of their power," Reynolds continued, his voice lowered, "Morax takes their bodies too. He uses them as fuel for flesh crafters and necromancers. It's a gruesome process, and it's been happening for years. Lizzie was working for Morax, ensuring Daniel turned a blind eye to the disappearances. This was the reason why we never found the bodies because all this time Morax was using them as fodder and fuel for his evil magic."

But something was off. I found them staring not at me but behind me. I slowly turned back to find two familiar blue eyes staring at me, sucking my soul out of my body. Mr....Richard....Solomon...! What the hell...!!! Crab...! What did I just do...! *************

The man wearing his silver suits entered. "My name is Nicolai, that's my english name. We've just arrived from Korea. I'm with my friend. Sorry he felt sick." "Oh, I'm sorry to heard that. What's his name Sir?" The lady in front asked again. "He's name is Owen, Owen Cruz. Can you please help me to send him to his room? His really sick." Nicolai asked for help.

The King Star has been one of the greatest achievements of the underworld after the Great Lycan, it was the most terrifying and insanely great thing to ever happen to a person and it came as a blessing or a curse to whoever possessed it. The King Star held great powers, powers that could match up to what the Great Lycan could do, it started as a thought, an imagination after the appearance of the First Great Lycan and after its death and futile efforts to bring forth another Great Lycan, it became a reality. A few of the Underworld rulers broke out to form an allyand experimented on their first male children with the fur and stolen blood they had gotten from the Lycan before its death. This

I tug at the top of my hoodie, pulling it further down over my head as I weave my way through the smelly humans. Once I reach the building Zander directed me to, a small sigh escapes my lips with relief. According to Zander, this place was an apartment complex which was originally built by a witch, and it was passed down through the generations. They didn’t usually accept wolves, but he’d put in a good word, and me having the rent in cash didn’t hurt either.

That's like two weeks back from now. Kaylee shrugged off the thought as she walked further inside. Kavinsky walked past her and went to the dining table. Kaylee watched as he continued emptying his backpack. She walked to his side and looked at all the content on the table; his notebooks, his pens, yeah that's right, pens, he had more than a pen but for some unknown reason, Kaylee was not surprised. She saw other things on the table too. "What are you looking for?", she asked before her eyes fell on a certain textbook on the table, it was the chemistry textbook.

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Their long and thin tongue is stuck out as if they are already craving human flesh. The hole emits miasma nonstop as it stands as the portal to hell. Every moment, other creatures were materialized and given life. Goblins, Golems, Ghouls, Orge, Imps, Lich, Warlocks, you name it! To make everything short, everything related to the corrupted souls of Tartaro. I look at Phelan, and I see no fear on him despite the innumerable foes. Neither anyone in my pack shows fear. Instead, I see their excitement in their hazel orbs.

Lucretia's eyebrows were frowned. "The little girl is very insightful," the Green Sky Python looked at the four people in front of him with interest. "Don't be surprised, Lucretia can be said to be an encyclopedia of magical beasts, and within four years, memorized all of the Creeping Magical Beasts, Flying Magical Beasts, and King Magical Beasts" Sasuke didn't say it was okay to say it Lilith and Sasuke were even more surprised to know that just a few of these types of books accounted for one hundred thousand and thirty-three thousand copies of the book!

"The text on the shard... it's not gibberish. It's not runes. It looks like... a list." "Jinx," Ren warned. "Extraction in ten seconds. Leave it." "It says 'Dissident List'," Jinx whispered, ignoring him. She was reading the item description. "Ren, why would fantasy cultists have a list of names formatted like a police database? Look at this... 'Subject 404: Teacher. Subject 501: Journalist.'" Ren’s heart skipped a beat. A cold dread washed over him, colder than the void. "It's just flavor text, Jinx. Immersion. Log out. Now. That is an order."