Kingdom Hearts 2 Lingering Will Novels & Stories

Her eyes glowed the same crimson as Darius's smoke. "You cannot kill what is already dead," she said, voice layered with the same ancient echo. "The Order is not flesh. It is will. And will endures." Elara bared her fangs. "Then we'll break your will." The woman smiled, slow, certain. "You already carry the seed of our victory. The fragment inside you grows stronger with every heartbeat your daughter takes. When the moon vanishes completely, it will tear you apart from within, and through your blood, the Second Dark Moon will rise."

More in the way, like he was begging me not to go. “Dont go Dawn” He said, his eyes pleading with me. “I dont know what I keep doing wrong that keeps chasing you away from me. But what I do know is that I don’t want to. I wish things were simpler when it came to the matters of the heart. But what I can tell you is this dawn” his eyes looked deep within me. I could see his wolf was looking through his eyes as they glowed. I could feel Ashina also stepping closer to see this, too.

All of these things made us vulnerable and I had the pack guard working double time to make sure our pack stayed safe. I just wanted them to now accept Willow as their Luna. I know she is scared they won’t. Or that she isn’t strong enough. But she proved herself a warrior in body and I am sure she will prove herself a Luna in spirit. Just have to convince her. She opens the door with a lopsided grin and says “I just need a few more moments, I am almost ready. Come on in”

She plunged her blade into the Obsidian Heart. There was no explosion, no cataclysmic surge of energy. Instead, there was a moment of breathless stillness, a silence so profound that it seemed to stretch on forever. Then, slowly, the pulsing dark light of the Obsidian Heart began to fade, dimming and shrinking until it disappeared completely, leaving behind an eerie silence. The malevolent energy that had once filled the chamber vanished, replaced by an uncanny quietude. Lyra felt the weight lift from her shoulders; the battle was won, not with a violent clash, but with a decisive, silent blow.

*** "You're not him." ***No. I'm what he could've been.*** The static fights, but the void smothers it. The Seed's tendrils pierce my chest. ***Thank you,*** it whispers. ***For the final course.*** --- **The Storm's Heart** The static isn't gone-it's *evolving*. I seize the Seed's tendrils, my blood merging with its light. "You want grief? I'll give you a storm." The memoryscape erupts: Eden's laughter, Kael's defiance, the Hunter's reluctant loyalty. The Seed recoils, overwhelmed.

“I’ve never heard that once before. Does such a thing exist?” “It’s a relic. Just like the Moonlight Mirror,” Rey answered; his face looked bright, like Killian’s suggestion was the best idea we could do or have. “The Moon Heart is the late Queen Luna’s relic and has been hidden in one of the Royal Chambers. The good thing is, you and your husband can open the chamber using your blood. An Alpha mixed with someone who came from the royal bloodline.” “Then we must go,” Dominic said, looking at me with eagerness in his tone as he faced me. He was so close that he towered over me, and as he pulled me by my chin with his thumb, he asked me to stare into his eyes.

Waiting. Waiting for me. The ancient voice echoed one last time. "Go, Queen Lyra." "Restore the Heart." "Stand beside your King. " "The fate of two worlds now rests in your hands." A portal of shimmering silver and gold opened before me. Through it, I could see flashes of the battlefield. Kael stood beneath a pillar of silver light, struggling to hold back Varkor's devastating attack. His strength was fading. His knees were beginning to buckle. I took one final look at my mother.

She placed it in Luna's palm, beside the first. "The first plate carries my heartbeat. The second carries my mother's. Together, they can find the way back to the ice plains through any blizzard." Her hand lingered for a moment above Luna's palm. "If, one day, you need to enter the deepest Void of the tomb—a place with no scent, no sound, no light, no time—the only thing you'll still be able to feel is the bone at your collarbone. If, inside that Void, even your heartbeat is swallowed, the collarbone plates will beat for your heart." Luna held the two plates side by side in her palm. Lily-of-the-valley scent automatically seeped into the dual ice crystal structures, forming a fine, steady, s

Jilin lifted her hand from the folder and placed it on top of mine. But I withdrew from her. I pulled away from Reese too, crossed my arms over my chest and stared at this folder. "You're still alive." I felt the old pain that threatened to tear my heart apart. Even today, in my dreams, I kept hearing my parents' screams. I saw how they had torn them, how the blood flowed and how the light of life had disappeared from their eyes. "Yes, and you have to go to Historia." Very slowly I raised my eyes to her face. "What do you expect from me now?"

"With you as the reward, I'll have the strength of a thousand wolves." I shook my head in disapproval, but I knew there was nothing I could do. Dylan was too stubborn to change his mind. "I love you, Hillary." He said, touching my cheek gently with his palm. "I'll do anything to keep you, even if it means dying while trying." A knock was heard on the door. "Who is it?" He asked. "My lord," A messenger said, opening the door. "The Lycan King is here."