Kingdom Hearts 2 Vexen นิยาย & เรื่องราว

My hands clenched in fists, my silver claws threatening to break free as the wolf within me howled for blood and for slaughter. But these are my people and my kingdom. I could not cut them down just to soothe my jealousy. “Stop it…” Her voice came again, but this time she wasn’t crying for Ronan. Vexia pushed past the soldiers, and her small frame was shaking, but she stood unyielding as she stopped between me and the elders. There were many questions in her eyes, and a feeling of uncertainty. I can feel her body filled with a kind of desperation that twisted the knife deeper inside me.

I said to Newana, feeling slightly confident and happy to see Vexon once again. I took your heart with me when I left, didn't I? Now I have come out of hiding to return it to you. Even if you don't want it, I will force you to accept it. Your Ruby is back in your life. I can't change anything that happened that night, but I can change the future, Vexon Bevine. ###

Vexx croaked, before his body slumped to the ground, painting the patchy snow a bright cherry red. His heart beat a few more times as I held it. When it slowed, I kept hold of it, and knelt down to pick up Vexx’s red diamond wand. I pocketed it. It was too valuable, and dangerous, to leave lying around. This was it. I’d done everything I’d intended to do tonight. Kill Vexx, take his wand, and bring back his heart as a memento. Now it was time to get back to the fight.

"I am Vesper, the Lady of the Dark Kingdom. I have come to claim what is rightfully mine." Oberon replied dismissively, "You have no right over Dew. This is a free and independent kingdom." Vesper laughed. "A free and independent kingdom? No, this is a kingdom that hides behind cheap magic, illusions and bedtime stories. A kingdom that refuses to bend to my will." With a quick gesture, Vesper fired a blast of dark energy toward the group. As they did their best not to be hit, Oberon shouted: "Get the human out of here!"

“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.

“You caused this.” “No,” Veyron answered softly. “I freed it.” The mountain shook harder again. Black roots spread further across the walls surrounding them. “The sanctuary deserved to fall. The founders built their kingdom on lies and fear while pretending the Heart itself was evil. But the Heart only reflects desire.” His corrupted eyes shifted toward Aria slowly. “And she is what it has desired for centuries.” Ronan moved instantly. The corridor shattered beneath the force of his attack as silver-black energy erupted violently toward Veyron. But the elder vanished into black mist before the strike landed.

Lennox Graves was no longer the man who flinched from touch. At least not now, not in this moment. The world beyond the shower curtain had gone silent—the gym, the past, the noise, everything that had ever stood between them blurred into the steam. Only his body remained. And hers. Sloane. This woman. This beautiful, strong, devastatingly alive woman standing before him, with wet hair, damp skin, flushed cheeks, and a vulnerability in her eyes that flipped something irrevocably inside Lennox.

Veron said. "Disgusting."Liam commented. "Is this what you call Drama King?"Xiam innocently said. Venom felt that those three words, pierce on his heart. Venom glared at them, "Bleh!" Empress Zenneth look at Zelia and Valerian,"Can you leave the wedding preparations to us?"

The Void Seeker champion stood eight feet tall, its form a nightmarish fusion of wolf and shadow that seemed to absorb light from the air around it. Dark tendrils writhed from its body like living smoke, each one tipped with hunger that made my skin crawl with instinctive revulsion. "You smell of stolen power," it said, its voice layered with harmonics that belonged to dozens of different supernatural bloodlines. "Eclipse Covenant, yes, but also traces of others we have consumed. How fitting that you carry fragments of our previous victories."

Somewhere in the dark, the woman’s heels scraped across the floor—fast, purposeful. Then… nothing. A sharp crackle broke the silence—Jax’s laptop, still open. Static fuzzed across the speakers, followed by a distorted male voice: “She’s not your problem, Knight. Leave her… or we all burn.” Jax’s gaze shot to Leo. “Okay, I don’t know who that is, but I’m guessing we’re not listening to him, right?” Leo didn’t answer. He was staring toward the faint outline of the door. It was ajar again… and she was gone.