Novel & Cerita Hoteye Fairy Tail

“What do you mean? Who is watching?” “Agatha,” her mother interjected, her expression turning grave. “The High Priestess Agatha. She has been alive for over a thousand years, fueled by dark magic and a thirst for power. She senses your potential and will come for you. You must be cautious.” “But I want to fight back!” Aqua exclaimed, desperation threading through her words. “I don’t want to hide anymore. I need to know how to harness my powers.”

Darkness surrounds Genteel and Gwanhoya and Genteel is pulled from beneath the witch by Mukura who is spreading out her hand controlling the movement of the darkness. “Futile.” She softly says, “Both of you will perish in here today!” she foretells them. She finally opens her eyes and glares at them. Red serpent eyes glowing in her eye holes. She waves her hand making Genteel disappear from the dream world living her and Mukura alone. Genteel`s body hits the wall of the cave and she moans getting up off the ground.

Visions flashed in front of Nya’s eyes as she tried to rectify what she’d been seeing for the last several days with the scene before her now. All along, she’d thought she’d been seeing Slate in his dragon form in chains, but that wasn’t what she’d been seeing at all. It was this other dragon, the one rising up in front of her now. He looked anything but happy as his nostrils began to flare, and it was quite obvious this dragon’s duty was to protect the Heart of Magic, which Nya could no longer see as it was hidden behind the dragon’s large back.

"I can barely believe what I'm seeing, but yes, I see it." Bright was barely able to channel Doll's magick. It was made of so many warring energies. His Hare body - the most adept at aura work because he was a Bunny-type Hare - was glowing with pain as well as one... two... three... No, even more vastly different auric signatures. The question Doll had asked about the vision the no-fur was clearly seeing was an easy one to answer, not that Bright understood exactly what he was seeing.

hugged Winifred tightly in gratitude. “ Give them back Tobias” James Cooper bellowed across the river, “They are Greysteels, Alpha Darius demands it”. “I do not heed the demands of your Alpha, he has no power here”. “That is where you are mistaken Tobias Keneally, he has total power over you”, a cruel smile came over his face. “Bring her to me” he yelled behind him. The crowd parted and two wolves dragged a small blonde girl forward. Her head dangled down covered by long blonde hair.

I guess her height is 176 cm which is 12 cm different from me, who has a height of 188 cm. She is beautiful, enchanting. A unique beauty, I called her beauty "fairy tale beauty". Is she from another country? She looks different from a common girl in this country. After a while, she finally realized that I was staring at her. That girl, Nadya, whom I didn't know her name at that time, saw me too. While I looked at her with a look full of admiration, she smiled at me. Her cheeks weren't red, maybe that's her "Candle skin" uniqueness, but I could sure that she was shy when I looked at her. And behold, even her gaze is so different; her gaze is gentle, delicate, and winning. I swear she looks li

“ Relax! I'll never take the blindfolds off. Now let's just go! ” “ Let's hurry! This isn't the case with Jane's girls. Anyone that sees you kill them off. ” Intel orders, her eyes taking their kite shape, her ears elongating and unlike the others, her hair turned white. “ We're going all out! ” “ Hell yeah! ” Kira exclaims. Her eyes and hair turned to gold as she stretched her arm to the sky. On cue, her original sword flies to her palm. The object was almost as transparent as Jane's knife and it glowed gold under the sunlight.

This was the first time Yoshiki came to this world and someone knocked on the door rather politely, wondering who the person responsible may be. Yoshiki walked up to the door and opened it. There standing behind it was a man, long black hair, one eye wearing an eye patch, and very tall, and next to him was a woman, black long hair, a straight elegant nose, almond blue eyes, Aria kade, cannon fodder 2.0.

He asked Nerea. Nerea embraced him with a mother's care, and the pleasant aroma of vanilla and cocoa bean calmed his jangled nerves, “Of course, Capito. I will be with you every step they allow me to, and I will be waiting when you are finished.” Warren stepped forward, “I have yellow eyes.” Much to his dismay Warren turned out to be the only one with yellow eyes. The fairy nodded, “Name please.” “Warren Vandal.” “Age?” “Fifteen,” Warren replied. The experience started to resemble a trip to the doctor's office.