Log Horizon Akatsuki Mga Nobela at Kwento

“We’re here.” Haruto's voice was cheerful. Aito barely had time to react before fingers brushed against the back of his head, loosening the knot. The blindfold slipped away, and light flooded his vision. He blinked. Once. Twice. The world came back slowly, shapes sharpening and colours settling into place. The first thing he noticed was the sky which had turned a deep reddish-orange. The sun hung low, bleeding into the clouds as evening settled in.

Slowly, the cocoon broke apart and emitted billowing black smoke. "I will make sure that both of your hands will no longer be usable. I will also break your legs. Then your little neck. And lastly, your ribs." Hirayaksa emerged from the shattered cocoon. His skin was light gray. On his forehead were two horns that rose upwards. His eyes were a sharp yellow color. Rows of pointed teeth were embedded in his mouth. He wore a black robe with white accents in places. In his left hand was a thin black sword made of black metal.

"Aah...F**k" He inwardly cursed. Number 8, Akira's first round is with number 5, the black forest mad dog, Vladimir Petrov. He squinted his eyes to get "better" access, in any chance his sights are just getting a little bit too blurry.

I knew it’s where he and that fucking bastard Rokurō would be. Their guards scrambled, trying to stop me. I narrowed my eyes before bringing my Kitsune mask to my face. Fear clouded their features at the sight of my mask. They knew what it meant. This wasn’t me, Hatake Yūri, heir of the clan, coming after their boss and second. No, this was Kitsune, a blood-thirsty fox spirit. “Stand down or perish.” I warned, unsheathing my blade ready.

It trying to destroy the prison. Akira: Tch. Prepare for your strongest attack. Everyone nod and looking at the prison with a wary eyes. And when the prison starting to break, it showing the half burned Goblin King. Akira: Now. Earth Spike Hana: Blue Lightning Kasumi: Nine colored flame Hanzo: Shadow Shuriken Toru: Hurricane

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

I was already shaking. And then I realized I was crying. I heard screams, loud screeches like as if, everything was happening again before my eyes. Oh my God... If.... Oh my The pain they must have all went through... My tears were still flowing uncontrollably, and I was shaking with the sorrow I felt at the moment. "And....?" "And nothing Azura.. at that moment you were gone and I went into sleep. That's what happens when we loose the one we are guarding, or they loose their magic. We die temporarily, till another magic being is born for us to bond with.

“Deeper! Ruin this pet’s cunt!” Sato pounded me hard, his hips slapping loudly against my ass while Hiroshi fucked my face with steady, dominant strokes. The wet, filthy sounds of their cocks using me filled the traditional hall. Akira sat on a raised dais, watching with dark satisfaction as she slowly sipped from a small cup of sake. “Harder,” she ordered. “I want to hear her gagging.”

The call to the Horizon of Infinite Union rang across every realm. We answered, stepping onto the luminous plain. Silas pulled me close, bending me forward and driving his massive cock into my cunt as the horizon light washed over us. Rook claimed my ass, stretching me wide around his enormous girth. Wren’s light wove through the breeze, his tongue and fingers teasing my clit and nipples as my mates fucked me deep. The Horizon Sanctum blossomed into a vast union of bodies and souls.

Seems like there is something or someone absorbing their power. The bandit unconsciously kneels on its own to the ground and at the same time, the black magic around Hira's neck is gone. But if there is something to worry about, it is the pair of familiar red eyes. It's not Hira's, it's her mom's. As her eyes get more blood-colored, her hair color changes from blonde to black. Her mom stared at the bandit intently and it started to bleed. Gaspar coughed endlessly until he starts catching his breath and fell to the ground. Lifeless.