Kuromi Themes Novels & Stories

Shelly exclaimed and let her go stepping back looking sheepishly, "I'm sorry." Kiara smirked, "well when you put it like that maybe I'll add a few things. It'd be fun if you guys make out in those historical cave." "Not a bad idea," Ace mused with a twinkle in his eyes. Shelly looked ready to bolt as she stared at the both of them trying to look angry but failing miserably as a ghost of smile flicked on her lips. "You guys have fun, today's the first day here and I'm gonna make the most of it by making an Hawaii breed of the opposite sex my slave." Kiara waved them goodbye and strutted alone.

All the pain, the betrayal, the loneliness… it was still there, but now… I had a chance. I clenched my fists, the adrenaline from my rebirth making my veins burn. “Then I won’t fail this time,” I whispered. “Not my family. Not him. Not me.” Echo’s mist swirled, almost smiling. “Good. But remember… Kiami Lynn, power is never free. Every gain has a shadow. Every path has a price. The first task awaits.” A panel of light appeared before me. [Task 1: Prepare for the coming chaos. Acquire weapons, food, and tools. Reward: Evolution Points + 1 Skill Unlock]

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.