Inquisitormaster Light Novels & Stories

It was light. “Do you like this one?” She could feel his breath on her neck and his pheromones too. Her Master was excited. “Yes it looks pretty.” She admitted. “Do you want to try it on?”

Observing. Lily's fingers tapped the bracelet Helena had left behind—a grounding tool, she'd explained, silver with a red jasper bead for clarity. But clarity never arrived in the way people wanted. Not when your brain was a house haunted by someone else in your skin. She's still here," Lily whispered, a mere sound like the hiss of the heater. "Who?" Dr. Anselm drew in a gentle breath, her voice as soft as snowflakes falling. "Ina."

Their gaze was shifty, and they did not say a word, just let out a creepy chuckle before slamming the iron door shut. I wriggled my wrists frantically, ignoring the searing pain as I worked my way out of the ropes. Stealthily, I crept to the door. Outside, I could hear a man's voice, clear as day. "Ms. Smith, we've got the person you wanted, right where you told us. Now, where's the cash? The last fifty thousand, when's it coming?" I clenched my fists so hard my nails dug into my skin, drawing blood I barely felt.

Monday morning, Claire walked into Cole Enterprises with her head high and her stomach full of butterflies. Jennifer met her in the lobby. "Ready?" "Not even a little bit." "Perfect. Confidence is overrated." Jennifer led her to the elevators. "We'll meet in the conference room. Damian's lawyer will walk you through the contract. Don't let Marcus intimidate you - he looks scary but he's a softie." Marcus turned out to be a mountain of a man with silver hair and reading glasses, spreading documents across a huge table. He looked up and broke into a warm smile.

They placed their bleeding hands on top of the basin of water and chanted; "We, the Sentinels of the moon Called out for thee Make a way for us to see Show our Priestess where she is For us to hold her so dear From the east to the west To the north to south Hear our plea!" A white shining light came across the basin, it is as if almost blinding. Orbs of light surrounds them, yet it disappeared quickly.

It looks like the Trinity Master is walking towards those who are meditating slowly "Plak Plaque Plaque" Triniti master's footsteps were now behind Luke. You can see Master Triniti pointing one of his hands over Luke's head and then a white light emanating from within Triniti's master's hand covers little Luke's entire body and soon the light radiates to Monic, Eva and Carlos too. "Zssssss" The sound of a stream of white light flowing throughout the four people's bodies came from the Trinity Master and before long the white light disappeared and the four people who were meditating were seen opening their eyes together.

He can only see the pants and shoes of the Headmaster. He heard him take a sigh. "If you love her, you must've protected her from her abductors! That was surely a moment of confusion or attraction, but ain't love!" he said and pushed Moon back on his bed. His cousin cannot help it as he laid his back on his bed by that sudden attack. With what happened, and given the Headmaster's current position, it gave Light an opening; he stood and touched the door. "Headmaster Nova," Light said as if worried, but his voice remained normal, as he prepared to leave. "Please excuse me…" he added and left the room, slowly followed by Maru and Zanc who shared Lucas a smirk before closing the door into a loud

"Father, stop! The power is unstable!" ​But before their blades could clash, the ceiling of the vault didn't just crack—it dissolved. ​A blinding, holy white light poured down, accompanied by the sound of a thousand silver trumpets. It wasn't beautiful; it was deafening and painful. High Circle Inquisitors, dressed in gold-plated armor and flying on wings of pure light, descended from the hole in the roof. ​"The vessel must be purged!" their leader screamed, a woman with a face of porcelain and eyes of gold.

No threat detected. General Notes: Mansion architecture non-standard. Mirror reflection delayed slightly on the first-floor west hallway. Might be a lighting issue. Will test again. Personal Note: Maintaining submissive persona to gather intelligence. Master Ivan may be linked to the memory disruption or mark activation. Continuing observation. Zero indication of anything “supernatural”—likely tech or drugs involved. That night, I wandered the hall again. Not snooping. Not exactly. Just observing. Listening. Waiting. Until something moved. A shadow flickered across the corridor at the far end too quick. Too silent.

When I enter, I quietly close the door behind me and fish for the lock in the darkness, my hands shaking so much I almost give up and cry. Once I've finally locked myself in the dark room that I have no idea of what it's purpose is, I run my hands over the wall and find the light switch. All the lights flicker to life in an instant and a rather large movie room is revealed. Even with all the perfectly laid out blankets, comfy-looking chairs, a gigantic movie screen and a snack bar, the first thing I notice is the 'emergency exit' sign and it's bright red lighting.