Keith Voltron 소설 & 이야기

She was almost equal to his strength, but slightly faster than him. I have seen Keith as Lucifer in the countless ring fights he had had back in Tokyo. It usually took the first minute for his opponent to end up swimming in the own blood, one limb or the other torn apart. To get to the height he attained, and to build up the respect and fear that accompanied the ring of his name: Lucifer, he was in many dangerous fights and sometimes I was there with him.

He turned to face Zaetron and crumpled his face, “She’s walking too slow. And also, she’s a dragon, every day angry.” “Bast*rd! How about you carry me, ah? St*pid!” “Daddy, what’s a b*stard?” the kid confusedly asked. Zaetron turned to him and fixed the ash-colored beanie on the kid’s head. “An unpleasant or despicable person, Keith. And it’s a word not good to say, understand?” “Yes, yes. So, don’t copy what your aunt says, ok?” Rylan added, causing Zaetron to facepalm and irritatedly kick him.

Keith made it sound so mysterious, as if he was about to contact an information broker. She handed Keith a laptop and said, “Have fun. I’m going to read Kara a bedtime story.” Keith pulled out a specialized USB drive from his pocket and plugged it into one of the laptop’s ports. Then, he logged into a website. He looked very serious as he typed a message with the keyboard. “Are you there?' Soon, a reply could be seen on the chat window. “What the heck? You’re finally here, Boss! I thought you went missing! I’ve already caused the car accident that you ordered to happen. That Langford man was hospitalized, but the autistic child meant to seek treatment there has disappeared to God knows where

Everybody was treating him like a volcano, which could erupt at any time. “Not enough. Buy more.” Kieth sharply responded. “Yes Sir.” The assistant ran as fast as if he was being chased by dogs. Keith smirked at the assistant’s act. He picked up his coat and drove straight to his house. He went to the underground training center. He fought with his bodyguards. He hit viciously. He got hit but he never winced or stopped. Even when blood seeped through his knuckles he never stopped. His agitation was increasing. No amount of pain could give him any relief. In his mind, Amelia’s sweet smile lingered like a fragrance.

His teeth looked too sharp in the dim light. “This,” he said, spreading his hands as shadows coiled around them, “is the true power of the underworld.” The air around him pulsed, heavy with dark energy. My knees trembled under the weight of it — like gravity itself was bending toward him. From behind me, I heard my mother’s voice — weak, hoarse, but filled with recognition. “Veyrith? Is that you? I thought I’d defeated you before.” Kyle’s head tilted toward her, that same wicked amusement spreading across his face. Then, with a laugh that made my stomach turn, he said, “I’m not Veyrith. I’m way worse than him.”

"Alright… Alright…" "Vetron is the younger brother of the God of Lightning, it's not surprising that he has the power of a large electric wave. Ruin is free because Vetron thinks, Ruin gave him important information about his brother that had been hidden by the people of the white galaxy and the people of Nirvana. He didn't know that Ruin was using him And Dave's arrival on Earth was actually known to Dave, but Dave also didn't think that Vetron would commit suicide because he felt guilty," explained Alice. "So, the one who freed Ruin was Vetron?" Justin muttered.

"They hit one of my shipments last week. Killed three of my men." I forced myself to focus. Business. This was about business. "Viktor?" "Viktor's dead. His son, Alexei, is running things now. Younger. More reckless." Keith poured two fingers of whiskey into crystal tumblers. "He wants war." "Then we give him war." I accepted the glass. "That's what you brought me in for." "Partly." Keith's gray eyes studied me with the intensity that had made him one of the most feared men on the West Coast. "I also brought you in because I trust you. There are only three people in this world I trust completely, Damien. Amanda. You. And Ro

Von nodded not looking at her. "Well, even though he's an energetic, lively, outgoing, humourous, and a positive person when it comes to fighting, he always gives his 100%. In short, he is a monster in battle, not showing any mercy, and that's Logan Xoleander Thayer, a.k.a. Kai," Von elaborated and glances back at Astrid after finishing his statement. Astrid's eyes widened due to amazement at Von's statement. "Woah..." That's the only word she said.

Cutler snatched Wilt from Raja’s arm. “Wilt, no!” Katie cried. The two crashed several meters away. Back on his feet, Wilt shot first with a stream of lightning. However, Cutler was unscathed as smoke rose on his chest. “I am the god of war, protection, and weather,” he stated. “Protection from weather, from thunder.” A pair of bronze knives materialized in his hands. “I’m ready for you this time.” Regardless that he was now lightning-proof, we were about to join their fight when he roared at the top of his lungs.

As he's a kid, they let him off easy. A figure stepped out of the shadows, and Abels attention immediately stuck to him with a hard thump of his heart. "Leader Keith" He bowed down, closing his eyes shut. Keith Wilson was a man you wouldn't want to mess with. He built a reputation around him that no one could tear apart. As a hunter, he was successful in taking over the values from his ancestors. Keith could hunt every kind of creature lurking in the dark. That's why they called him Leader, head of their group.