Novelas y relatos de Light Hub

“If we can learn how to cast these spells or infuse them into our armor then we'll have a great fighting chance at whatever Zerathos throws our way.” Draven pulled another book from the shelves and skimmed through it. “Okay you have shielding and I've got enchanted weapons.” He said, his voice laced with excitement. “From what I'm seeing, they are called ‘light infused weapons’ and are specifically made to counter dark magic.” I moved closer to him, reading over his shoulder. The book deceived several powerful weapons, each crafted with an element of divine energy to fight against the shadows and shadow ingested creatures. The first one was called lumen blade. It was a sword infused with cel

"WHOOAA!!!" LIVVIE exclaimed as she gaze around The Lyndons Manor living room. "I feel like I just died and went to an inventor's heaven." Evelyn was in awe too. In the corner of the living room, there was a massive holographic projector, which could display anything from a relaxing fireplace to a movie screen. The lighting could be shifted to suit any mood, from a cozy glow to a bright, energizing hue. A zero-gravity recliner that can massage the muscles and even heat up for added comfort.

than an ugly one. The system began to adjust the city’s lighting grid, shifting the exterior lights of the Trust-Hub to a warmer Kelvin temperature. It wanted the building to glow like an ember in the twilight, a visual "Trust Token" for anyone lost in the winter dark. The machine was learning the art of the welcome.

On the coffee table, a mug of steam rose from a coaster, filling the air with the scent of hazelnut coffee. "Okay," Haley whispered, gripping her backpack straps. "This is officially creepier than the bug room. Are we... are we in a sitcom?" "Holographic mesh," Ben Carter muttered, adjusting his glasses as he tapped a wall. His finger passed through a framed photo of a golden retriever, causing the image to ripple like water. "Hard-light projection. Incredibly expensive. The energy expenditure to maintain this simulation for centuries... the utility bill alone would bankrupt a small nation."

There are pearl lights decorations on the ceilings, providing equal brightness for the hallway and the room at the end. Pearl Lights are the rune device which activate with mana. They are connected to a single switch that has to be recharged on certain times, but they can be activated or deactivated with just a tweak of mana. They are used for, like its name, lighting, and it’s usually used indoors.

Her voice carried through the command channels. Liam in Ark Two and Milo in Ark Three listened as she gave the orders. "The three Ark bases are now members of Haylight League. They are now our 60th, 61st, and 62nd allied bases. From today on, no one will beat you, enslave you, or throw you into arenas for entertainment. "You'll eat full meals. You'll have grains and meat on the table. You'll be allowed to own property again. No one will steal from you. And when zombies threaten you, the other 59 bases of the Haylight League will stand beside you. We'll face the apocalypse together!"

Ruin said. “And that?” I pointed towards the horizon where the edge of the city fused with the darkness around. “Can’t you see the rotating beacon at the top? It’s a lighthouse, belladonna. Although everything about that lighthouse is quite dark,” he said. “What do you mean?” Ruin pulled out the quill from his inner coat. “That’s where they prepare this special ink and quill,” he said and put the quill back in his coat. “What’s dark about it?” I asked.

He noticed that even his own breath didn't mist; the heat was being sucked away before it could even leave his lips. Lyra stood at the base of the final relay tower, just five miles from the city center. She aimed the beam toward the tallest spire—the Syndicate’s Executive Hub. The light hit the building, but instead of reflecting or illuminating the stone, it disappeared. The golden beam seemed to pour into the windows like water down a drain. The Heat-Vampire's Maw "It's not a city anymore," Lyra realized, her eyes widening as she felt the massive drain on her internal reservoir. "It’s a Heat Sink."

The morning light through the office blind was ugly and honest. The grey tablet woke to a grid I knew. Cameras. Portal. A new red box Harden had labelled MIRROR KILL. He stayed on speaker. “I can torch the relay from here,” he said. “But if I torch it blind I might take your portal down for an hour. Morning payouts are sitting in the queue. Your independence. The thing you hugged me for.” Zane’s eyes flicked to me at the word hugged. I stared at the screen so I would not start that fight again with a hospital and a guest fighter still hanging on the night.

His eyes began to hurt from the intense brightness. Seconds later, the giant trolls were all blocked by the white light that came in between them and the great armies. The light made a cut across the battlefield separating the two parties. It was almost like a huge wall now. Its height going up to a hundred meters. King Sindrion Celeste looked at his wife knowingly. The others remained shocked and confused by the magical great light. Just before any of them could recover, the wall of light started to move forward, in different directions, like a semicircle expanding.