Legend Of The Lost Tomb の小説・ストーリー

What are these? She felt goosebumps all around her body. I hate you, Jake! This is not a tunnel but a cemetery! Geez!!! She was running until she reached the last door. Oh, I thought there's a padlock? She quickly ran and ran for her to reach the destination early but she was wondering why the tunnel seems endless. Where does this tunnel will take me?

He had created the lot using only his code and his wits. "And now I will destroy them all," he laughed to himself. "All but Miaka." He took flight, not careing that he was leaving an earthquake in his wake. He had no care for his creations - good or bad. All he cared about at this moment in time was getting to Miaka. Maing sure she was still on track - following his grand design. He knew he was GOD. He was the god of this world he cared so little about. It was a game to him. All a game. And he would be the winner. The LOSS - Or last one still standing. It was all he cared about and all he ever would care about.

“This pack is under my command now. You’ll all relocate to Midnight Moon. You’ll be trained for the war that’s coming.” She sobs. “Please. Can I bury my mate?” “Mate?” I laugh coldly. “He wasn’t a mate. He was a murderer, a traitor, and a coward. He’ll rot where he fell.” I nod to Damon. “Get her out. Have her sign the transfer. I want the bus here in thirty.” “And the corpse?” Damon asks dryly. “Leave it. Burn this place to the ground.” I release Lily. She crumples, crying harder, clutching her twisted wrist.

The earth split, revealing a hidden temple, ancient symbols glowing in response to her presence. Talia translated aloud: "She who rises from ash shall awaken the forgotten. The dead shall not serve, but walk beside." They entered, finding a sarcophagus in the center. Zariel stepped forward, trembling. "This is it. The original queen. Your ancestor." Emily stepped closer. "Why is she sealed?" "Because she made the same choice you’re facing," Zariel said. "She chose love... and the world made her pay." Emily placed her palm on the lid and the tomb burst open.

Every coffin carried the same broken wolf symbol. Cassian entered last. His red eyes moved across the tombs. “These are not graves.” A sharp sound came from the nearest coffin. Knocking. Once. Then again. Raiken raised his hand. Blue fire filled the chamber. Every coffin answered. Thousands of fists struck stone from within. Scene 125: The King's Command The tomb lids began to shake. Dust fell from the ceiling. Hayate drew his sword. “Are we opening them or running?” “Both options seem unwise,” Cassian said.

Her fingers curled once against the surface before she pulled them back. The catacombs opened at the bottom. Shelf after shelf after shelf, disappearing into the dark beyond the reach of the light, the volumes packed tight. Some bound in leather so old it had gone almost black. Some wrapped in cloth. Some laid flat under glass. The ceiling was low and arched, the stone damp at the edges. The silence was absolute — not the silence of emptiness but of weight, of accumulated presence, of a place that had been holding its breath for a very long time.

She squeezed Caleb’s hand twice, their secret signal for danger. ​"The Tomb of the First Grounder?" Caleb asked, his voice echoing with a sharp, inquisitive edge. He slowed his pace, forcing the entire group to decelerate. "That tomb hasn't been opened in three centuries, Lyra. My father told me the entrance was sealed with Vane blood-magic that would incinerate anyone without the mark." ​Lyra paused. For a second, the only sound was the drip-drip-drip of water from the ceiling. "Julian found a way," she said softly. "The Shadow Queen... she has secrets older than your father’s stories, Caleb Vane."

"Just think that I'll fight for you no matter what happens, I'll fight for our love." Luna averted her eyes and looked at her book shelves with old and thick books. "I've read something in one of my books. There are so many civilians who died, because of the love between two people. It was taken from real life, but they changed the name of the place and the people." "Are you referring to the Legend of the Moon?" Arayan asked. "Legend? You mean it's not true?" "How can you say it's not true? You are the proof," Arayan replied with a smile.

It was so silent but it is calming. “I know you already know that this is the library, the oracle is the one who facilitates it.” “About that, she said a prophecy the first she sees me and I don’t remember a single word. Weird.” “They already told me, but we don’t know what is the prophecy she says that day. It was the first time.” Does he lead me into a cemetery? “I want you to meet my Luna,” I got down and saw a tomb. “Cresia Hans-Sanford.” I touch his engraved name.