Kore Ga Requiem Da Novels & Stories

Gerald got back to the topic at hand. "There's no way I can give you a definite answer. After all, it was that old bastard who went to kill the Scarlet Lord, not me. However, the name 'Red Moon Reincarnation Requiem' wasn't chosen at random. Even if you destroy it completely, one day, in one form or another, it will resurface.

Ever since the ritual, her bond with the Alphas felt like a flickering candle, while her memory of Lucien’s cold blood and the Shadow’s touch felt like a roaring furnace. "What did you do to me?" Rhea demanded. "It’s not what I did, but what I’m about to do," Kora whispered. She raised a hand, a small, carved bone whistle between her fingers. She didn't blow it. She snapped it in half. A cloud of purple smoke erupted from the bone, swathing Rhea in a cloying, sweet scent. Rhea tried to hold her breath, but the smoke moved as if it were alive, forcing its way into her lungs.