Lords Of Chaos Euronymous の小説・ストーリー

And I can’t go back there; they tasted good, but I needed to taste something new. So I took off into the woods and stumbled upon Christian West, the leader of the vultures at that time. He saw potential in me and found me fascinating too. He had some of the priests study me and figure out why I had an intense desire for blood. It was later revealed that I was indeed a hybrid. A werewolf, Lycan, and witch. An abomination to all species and an eyesore to the moon goddess herself. My molecules, fibers, heart, and blood were completely different from every other creature’s. So much so that my stomach could never find satisfaction in anything other than blood.

“Why do you have to be like this all the time, Enyo?” Enyo, female goddess of war; interesting. A bitter laugh comes from her, while the other wolves in the party step back as my little wolf’s aura explodes from her and I watch as even the one who is meant to be Alpha flinches, she turns to face him “Fuck you, Dylan” And then she shifts, her eyes locked onto me; Shit did she know I was here? Then she turns and takes off, she is fast and suddenly I feel empty.

I asked, feeling anxious. "I've never been more sure about anything in my entire life." Shakily, I offered him my right hand. He undid the buttons of his shirt and took it off. He extended his claws and clawed his chest, right over his heart. The skin tore easily and the wound started bleeding immediately. He took my hand in his and made a small cut in the middle of my palm before he placed it over the bleeding wound on his chest. "I, Dimitri Volkov, Beta of The Rogue Pack, solemnly vow to loyally serve Avalyn Volkov, Luna of the Rogue Pack, Queen of Mozog, for as long as I shall live," he vowed as we looked into each other's eyes.

Her dark eyes glinted with pride, the smirk on her lips as venomous as her master’s. Melody’s voice, honeyed but edged with poison, slithered through the stillness. “Well, isn’t this a lovely reunion.” She purred. “The brave Alpha, The Cursed one and The mute Puppy.” Laura’s fingers tightened around the sword. Her pulse pounded as the Goddess’s word echoed in her mind. «Her true name is Euthanasiá. She is the architect of the first war.» Melody tilted her head, lips curling. “Ah, so you do remember me, sister.”

To a barbarian sect that for hundreds of years fought with fang and claw, this was the gift of a war god! "You cannot trust the tongue of this European devil, Kord!" shouted the Emperor, his porcelain mask shaking with pure absolute fury. "They will make your wolves into corporate lapdogs! This gold is pure and unconditional!" Chloe laughed elegantly, folding her arms. "I have only one condition, pure Lord Kord. Hand over the head of this porcelain masked man to me, and all these military toys and their satellite command codes belong to your clan forever."

“I can tell that you’re not a leader type.” “Well… that’s correct.” “You’re also not someone who is moving alone. Certainly not a lone wolf either.” “Wow…” Dionysus was mindblown. How the heck did he know it? “Taking everything into account…” Conan cupped his chin with his thumb and index fingers and pondered alone. “It means you must have served a lord. Maybe some shady lord, I don’t know.” ‘This fucking butler. I ought to unalive him.’ “That shady lord is Lord Shadow. Mind your language, Sire.” He coughed.

Anaya's eyes widened in shock as she saw his appearance. “My name is MAMMON, I am a warlord from the abyss and a loyal servant of Lilith, the goddess of darkness. I am here to carry out orders given to me by her: wipe out all the council members and replace them with abyss demons. The new world is coming, and you will not be alive to see it,” he said, rising from where he stood. “What in the moon goddess's name?" Anaya said with shock on her face. Mammon suddenly rushed at her and landed a heavy blow on her stomach. Anaya yelled in pain, coughing out some blood.

I was taken aback by this name. Eurynomos was an ancient demon creature that was said to feast on flesh and blood and to creep upon the earth killing whoever he seemed fit. He was defeated centuries ago by the moon goddess and was sealed in a sepulcher, never to return. “What?” I asked, “Why would anyone want to find his sepulcher?” My father raised his shoulders. “That, we still don’t know, but, while Zach was there, he came across Keven.”

I look at him for a moment seeing that he really doesn't know who I'm talking about. "Are you serious?" Max asks him looking just as confused as Ryan. "Do I suppose to know who this Lycan is or something?" Ryan looking lost. "Dude where the fuck have you been, under a rock?" Max says. "A Lycan is the original breed of werewolves, but they all died off many years ago. The Lycan king was locked away long before any of us was born," I tell Ryan before looking back down at Lester, hearing a couple of groans come from him as Donna stitch up his wounds.

Forcing out her last deadly attack which was a shredding attack, a nothingness expatriation to be precise which was meant to eradicate and erase what ever it touches in planck seconds but she was surprised by Clancy's outcome. Clancy sighting the attack in blink time didn't budge, he just sprung out an entity, it was more like an inside demon. The demon prince of gluttony known as Eurynome flushed out in a reflection of shaded darkness consuming the nothingness like it was tangible, devouring it very existence from nothing to more nothing.