Light Of Death Note Novels & Stories

As his last words echoed, his body erupted in a brilliant purple-gold light, and with a resounding blast, he self-destructed. “Zoltan!” Zenda screamed in anguish, collapsing to the ground with a heavy thud. Witnessing Zoltan’s tragic end, Thea remained detached from the grief. She stepped forward but ignored Zenda. Her focus shifted, and she extended her hand to unleash a purple-red light beam toward the swirling black-and-white mass before her.

Wilbur noticed that the man was in a white suit and had a white briefcase as well. They were dressed similarly in black and white, which seemed to suggest some sort of special relationship between them. The suit guy smirked and replied, "That's a great question. I can tell you that we're assassins from Greensource Corp. We were partners. I am Light, and he is Shadow. Alright, that's all the hints I can give you. So, now, make your choice." "Light?" Wilbur looked at Light and fell into deep thought. He thought, 'Isn't the power of light and the power of destruction different from each other? Is it possible that the power of destruction is able to override the power of light?'

As we chatted, Thomas came over with a bowl of piping hot special mushroom soup and a few small dishes for me. In the blink of an eye, the butler and the other servants had vanished from sight. He watched me until I had finished everything, then he finally relaxed and leaned back on the sofa. Without any preamble, he asked me, "I've agreed to help you get your revenge on him."

They had just turned on the lights on their phones, but in the next second, the incandescent light above their heads lit up. “F*ck. It’s back on again.” “F*ck. I’ve really had enough of this place.” “Look, the Death Inquisitor has been here before.” Their gazes suddenly became sharp. On the table beside them, there was a black card with five large blood-red words on it. — Death Notice! Subject: Adolf (one-eyed man) Crime: murder Execution Date: May 6, 2021 Executioner: Death Judge — Death Notice! Subject: Warner (bearded man)

But it couldn't be India who sent the note to me. She was long dead and we didn't even know each other in the first place for her to miss me. So what was going on? A note with the writing of a dead queen and the signature of one which belonged to my sister. What did this mean? If I were to think logically, the letter was sent to me by Light. But that would counterbalance everything that I had believed to this point. It would mean that Light was not captured by someone who wanted to frame her as the Morati knife's thief.

Taking everything. This was it. This was how I died. Not in glorious battle. Not protecting my mate. But as a monster who brought darkness to people trying to help me. Then I heard her voice. "Darion get down!" Dropped. Hit the floor. Didn't think. Just obeyed. Light exploded overhead. Bright. Pure. Like captured sunlight turned into a weapon. Lena stood at the end of the hallway. Hands raised. Eyes glowing with that same unnatural light. Power radiating off her in waves that made the air shimmer.

* *“Translation: Energy of the darkness and light, make them forget what just witnessed their eyes” At the same time Young Chul raised his hand and recited his spell, *“Deles argumenta, non refert quid sit, sit video, photo vel oculis eorum”* *“Translation: Erase the evidence, does not matter what it is; let it be the video, photo or their irises”* There was a huge spark in the room which nearly blinded Lily. She closed her eyes immediately and opened after the light intensity was gone. Everyone shook their head and started looking at each other in confusion.

The guys look around the base for the darkness hunter and I wake up 2 hours with this paper in my hand, I look in my hand to find a small note. "The everwood light will get stronger as you go on with your traver and your life. The light that Emmily made is the finale in Everwood. We will keep it a secret trust us, we want the light back and if we get killed doing it. We will do it, we are on your side." I don't know who wrote this note and it is not a guy at the base, the handwriting was too neat for the guys at base. I hid the note in my journal that was near my bed when my dad opened my bedroom door up.

Mena It takes about an hour to get to Tory but by the time I get there we only had to move everything and quick we don’t want to be caught up good thing I had a back up spot or we could be sitting ducks right now I tell Tory it will be ok once we get everything out he knows nothing about us but we still know everything about him so we will get him again and finish what I started but this time I won’t play with him I’ll just kill him To my surprise we haven’t heard anything from the police or found our guy yet it’s like he vanished in thin air but I keep my guard up so I’m good just gotta be on my p’s and q’s I won’t mess up next time but for now I have other things on my plate when I get hom

"No! This is impossible! One person cannot hold that much light!" "It’s not just my light!" Naelis yelled. "It’s ours!" With a final, heroic cry, Naelis pushed the wave of light forward with everything she had. The golden fire became a giant beam that instantly cut through the shadows like a hot knife. The darkness shattered into a million pieces and the beam of light hit Lihont right in the center of his chest. “Ahhhhh!!!” Immediately, Lihont yelled in a high-pitched scream of pure, agonizing pain as he was being erased by the light.