Luz Slayyy Novels & Stories

And we are the fastest here. ‘I’m coming-’ ‘No! You will die. That’s an order. Protect our people, send some warriors with light!’ I grunt as I block another attack, watching Kataleya’s power become weaker with every burst of light. No matter what we do, the darkness is only growing and their numbers are too, as they continue to make strange chilling sounds. She’s trembling as she keeps going. ‘Light?’ Jose asks. ‘Light, we need plenty of fucking light!’ I growl as another one lurches into our midst.

LYDIA When the shadows rush toward me, I lift my hands and push them away with all the strength I have. A soft glow spreads around me, bright and silver like the moon, wrapping me in a shield of light. The vampires hiss and back away, fear flashing in their dark eyes. Behind me, I see Dex fighting alongside the Silver Crescent Pack, his shadows slicing through the air to protect everyone. But I can’t stay focused on that, not when I see Linda standing across the room.

Damien was focused on getting sons to inherit the throne, but I learned that I had awakened the Creator Goddess bloodline after my death, and my daughters would have inherited ancient power to end this apocalypse. But they never even had the chance to grow up because they died at the hands of Damien, the beast! I clenched my fists, wanting nothing more than to rush out right now and kill my enemy with my own hands. At that moment, Briar, who was in his arms, suddenly turned her gaze toward me, her eyes filled with smugness and satisfaction. "Lyra, you look upset. Are you upset with Briar?" Mother walked over and pinched my arm hard while Father shot me a reproachful look. I suppressed my hat

FLASHBACK — HELL, MINUTES BEFORE The battle reached a fever pitch as Luna, her eyes blazing with fury, unleashed a spear of moonlight that pierced through the chaos, aimed straight at Allistair. The missile hissing through the air made its way, its ethereal light a stark contrast to the darkness of Hell. Allistair, no longer constrained by the Seraphim sigils, absorbed the attack with ease. His Chaos surged, transmuting the celestial energy into something far more potent. With a flick of his wrist, he returned the assault a thousand times stronger, sending a wave of raw, unbridled power crashing back toward Luna.

“Together, we can face anything!” The shadows writhed, but the light surged, illuminating their surroundings with a warmth that felt like home. “We won’t give in!” Lyra shouted, her voice filled with newfound strength. “We will embrace who we are!” As the light reached its peak, it erupted into a radiant explosion, engulfing the darkness in a brilliant flash. The shadows screamed, twisting and contorting as the light pierced through the malevolence. “No! You cannot do this!” the figure shrieked, its voice filled with panic.

He noticed the man's expression was astonished and said, “Do you know what the Starlight organization is? That girl is the only girl in the Starlight organization.” When he heard Zack's words, the man was shaken and couldn't do anything else. All that man could do was give up and rot in prison. On the other hand, the liberated Lux ​​was. She turned her head behind her and saw the little girl shivering from the cold from the ice. Then, Lux removed her black jacket from her body and she walked over to the little girl. Lux put a jacket on the little girl and she smiled gently, “Sorry for making you cold, little girl.” Lux stroked the little girl's head gently.

Nathan then instantly flipped over the air and stands at Zitrey’s side. Slayer smirked from the unexpected hit he receives. He tardily holds his long blade katana while tapping it on his shoulder. The dull part was colored in black while the sharp one was in shiny silver, and in between, they were a dark purple in a zigzag pattern. The weapon was scary enough to make goosebumps, it seems possessed by the shadow of death. Slayer then uttered while staring intently to Nathan, “I will play with you lad. You seem fun.” he then looked at his remaining troupe, “There are still few people upstairs, so babies, kill the rest~”

The moonlight intensified, illuminating the battlefield, casting a holy glow over every warrior still standing. Lazarus let out a roar and charged at her, his claws extending, darkness swirling around him one last time. But Evelyn did not move. At the very last second, she raised her hand. A silver beam of divine energy shot straight through Lazarus' chest. His charge halted mid-air. His eyes widened in pure shock as the light tore through him. “NO! I CAN’T LOSE! I AM POWER ITSELF!” His scream was inhuman, monstrous. He tried to move, to fight back, but his body was no longer his to command. The silver energy spread through his veins, turning them into cracks of light.

“—and they already seen out spot. In just an instance, they all prepared themselves in combat. Saypher with his blade that have a hint of blue. Migo's arrows creating a luminescent red light. Kheina's Claymore with a vibrant brown… In this place that is as dark as my hair, why is it only me who look so lame?!?!?

She lifted her head and glared at Levius who was still smiling despite the heavy atmosphere. “You’re finally back, Layla. Aren’t you going to thank me for knocking some sense in your head? Well then, you’re welcome--- huh?” Levius didn’t finished his sentence when a bolt of lightning slashed his right arm. It happened so quick that he didn’t notice anything at all until he saw his arm falling off.