I Observe All That Transpires Here の小説・ストーリー

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I coo at him, “that blush is adorable.” I feel my Gamma at my side instantly as a low growl comes from the same side, I tilt my head to Alpha Terrance, “and you Alpha is it pleasant or something ominous for your presence here,” I snicker. He chuckles as he raises his hands in surrender, “just an observer, I wanted to be here to see you in action, call it curiosity but not ominous in any way.”

Ruby: The chief spirit judge stroked his chin thoughtfully, his expression contemplative."Your concerns are valid. It is wise to be cautious in matters such as these." His eyes scanned the room, examining each person in turn. When his gaze locked onto mine, I felt a rush of nervousness wash over me, my hands dampening with sweat. It felt as though he could see the doubts swirling in my mind. "Let me prove myself. Please observe," he continued, drawing everyone's full attention.

My hands were translucent, allowing me to see right through them. “Now witness what is going on while you are trying to relive your family die over and over again.” The Goddess stepped to the left, moving to stand beside me. At first, I didn’t know what I was seeing. There was too much going on to be able to register anything. When I started to realize that I was witnessing the danger that the Goddess mentioned, my eyes widened in horror.

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Still watching. But here, for this moment, there is quiet.

But the moment that I do I can only feel myself grow more nervous. Why does it say that Jack is already here?

Because I had heard it before as well as felt it. “And what does that make you?” I asked. The figure became completely still. For a moment, nothing moved and nothing changed. And then.....The entire space responded. Lines converged. Distances collapsed and structures realigned around a single point. Me. No. Us. The figure’s form sharpened slightly. “Observer.” The word settled heavily. Not a title but a function. “And what do you observe?” I pressed. Silence ensued and then....The figure tilted again. Toward my stomach. The pulse beneath my hand surged again even stronger and brighter. The space reacted violently this time. Not collapsing but rewriting.

This isn’t obsession. This is inevitability. She just doesn’t see it yet. But she will. I’ll make sure of it. A shadow moves. Subtle. But not subtle enough. I don’t turn. “You’ve been following me,” I say. Silence. “Observing.” Female. Calm. Controlled. Interesting. I turn slowly. And there she is. Arena. I recognize her instantly. Not because I’ve met her before. But because I’ve seen her. Watched her.

You will live a happy life if your heart is filled with gratefulness and clear from jealousy. *** The toilet lights were flickering. Occasionally, the hiss sound was heard when the light in there getting darker. It was as if to be a sign of the presence of astral beings. They were accompanying the steps of three women who were approaching Qeiza. Aleta—with two of her women—stood three steps away from Qeiza. Her scornful grin looked so creepy under the dim light.