Lucy Celestial Spirit Novels & Stories

Moonlight spilling through crystal windows. ⸻ A woman laughing. ⸻ Silver hair dancing in the wind. ⸻ The Moon Queen. ⸻ Not the ghost. Not the memory. ⸻ Alive. ⸻ Happy. ⸻ And looking directly at him. ⸻ The vision disappeared. ⸻ Lucian clenched his jaw. ⸻ “What the hell is happening?” ⸻ The Fallen Celestial answered quietly. ⸻ “Your soul remembers.” ⸻

The crescent moon symbol on her forehead blazed to life, casting a stark, blinding light across the darkened sanctuary. "Gina, no!" Lucien shouted, trying to shield her as three more hunters burst through the windows. But Gina didn't need shielding. She extended her hands, palms open. The spirit energy of the island, which Lyra had been struggling to control, suddenly recognized its true master. It rushed toward Gina like a tidal wave, wrapping around her forearms in ribbons of pure, ethereal white light.

So as the wolves were swiveled around and flung away because their bodies were still linked through their tails and then Kambiri and Kamdiri were shown to be the ones behind the extraordinary work. And so as the other psyraid flies to the dead Chike as it falls on his chest and gleams so bright and whitened making Stella step a little bit far from him as the psyraid gleamed so bright and whitely to the extend that Chike can no longer be seen inside it as everyone started staring at it After some seconds the gleaming went off and made a hard sound which made Chike to rise from death as he rises up with force, sitting down on the ground as the psyraid fell from his chest and settled on the gro

"I see." "Why are you even bothered? If you die in this war against my father, you won’t be there. You’ll be returned to the moon." "I know." Unless the god of hell desires your soul, I told myself. "And Lucy, will she be at the Underworld too?" "I have no answer for that. She’s a part werewolf, and she’s always loved that part. I’m thinking her soul will be returned to the moon unless she fully embraces herself as a demon, maybe she can choose which realm she wants to be returned to. But that’s just my thoughts."

He stepped back, black wings trembling, ready to strike — then her voice echoed, not words, but soul-resonance. “Lucien…” He froze. From the circle’s center, a hazy figure rose — her, but no longer human. Hair flowed in red wind, eyes glowing like devoured moonlight. Half blood, half light. Evelyn — the reborn Blood Spirit. “I cannot die…” she whispered. “Because you still live.” Lucien reached — his hand passed through. Blood-light scattered like falling sparks. He clenched his fist. “Are you real — or just a blood-shadow?”

FERAL SINS. EPISODE TEN.. The soul that sees beauty may sometimes walk alone.. _anonymous_ 2,000 YEARS AGO, SOMEWHERE IN THE TERRESTRIAL WORLD. A celestial being with divine beauty was standing on a white chariot. Her lovely, long flowing hair was covered with a white cloak. The white dress she wore shone on a dark night as her body radiated the hazy moonlight.. She was Lucienne, the Guardian of the terrestrial planets.

I kick out her wrist and disarm her elbow Death in the stomach and kick out at Pestilence when she comes near. Seeing that I have no choice, I fly over each woman, call to their power and siphon them off until my sisters vanish from sight. Sorrow fills me as each woman disappears. However, I don’t have time to mourn before the ceiling begins to come down on us. The Creator roars as Lucifer and the others stab at him, but I can tell that they’re not gaining any ground. The Creator’s dragon breaks through the ceiling, revealing the utter destruction that has been reaped on earth. Flying up, I look through the opening and stifle a cry when I see dead bodies littering the bloody ground.

“You’re not lying. Then why was the human interested in her?” “They were old friends,” he simply told him. “He didn’t take no for an answer.” Lucifer shook his head. Lowered his sword to the growed, as he looked to be in thought. “How did she set all those souls out of the graveyard?” “She is a Spirit Walker,” he answered. Lucifer whistled, “Damn, I wasn’t going to win. Was I?” With a final look around. He turned at his hips and he was gone. In puff of smoke.

The lady stared hard at Lucas. "I didn't say so. You said it yourself," Lucas said slowly. The lady's expression changed for the worst. "If that's the case, then allow me to see your true nature!" Then, the lady shouted. Then, her initially stunning look changed into a creepy creature. That creature had a green body with eight eyes. However, that was just a Rank 8 Celestial Honorable Ranked Spirit Family. "I'm going to eat all of you!" The creature shouted and rushed toward Lucas and the Apocalyptic Legion.

“Weird. Definitely weird.” “Do you remember me acting that way before?” He shook his head. I nodded. “You have more than a faint idea about what’s going on, don’t you?” I nodded. “Lucy is the Moon Goddess.” His eyes bulged. “How could you know that?” “Contacts. They saw the crescent moon shape on her chest when she shifted.” I rubbed at my head, willing the ache to go away. Vasil leaned forward and gave me a potion. “I hate these.”