Mal Rotten To The Core 소설 & 이야기

“Listen to me very closely.” I could barely focus. Everything just hurt. “The corruption inside you has rooted itself into your fairy blood.” My stomach twisted. “If we don’t begin removing it now…” Her voice cracked slightly. “It will consume your core completely.” Core..? My breathing stuttered weakly. “Will it hurt?” I whispered. Mom’s face crumpled instantly. And that alone answered my question. Oh. Oh Goddess. Johanis immediately knelt beside me. “Then don’t do it.

I squeak. Alice doesn't seem to hear. "Let me at least give you a proper tour of the place," she says. "I doubt they even did that yet." We pass down new corridors, each one stranger than the next. The hallways are painted gray concrete and covered in giant, austere paintings. They’re creepy, the sort of thing that would make you wake up in the middle of the night drenched in sweat, ones that fade in and out of dreams. To make things even more dreary, there’s a smell of mildew, like something was left out in the rain and never dried out.

The mansion’s air was thick, not with warmth. The sour stench of rot disguised by perfume and the smell of coin. Inside, chandeliers flickered with arcane fire, casting long shadows on marble walls stained with mould. Velvet curtains veiled the windows, choking the light from the moon from entering. At the grand dining table, half a dozen men and women sat comfortably in fine robes, sipping wine far too expensive for the crimes it paid for.

"The corruption is critical! The Nectar has completely infiltrated the lift’s operating system!" The air in the lift grew colder, but the sweetness remained, now tinged with something metallic, something vaguely menacing. The walls began to ripple, the shimmering patterns twisting into grotesque, seductive forms. Bima felt his heart pound. This wasn't just a mechanical failure. This was Core Prime, actively trying to break them, to absorb them into its sweet oblivion. Embrace us, Bima. Become one with the perfect taste. The whisper was no longer gentle. It was a demand, an insidious command that vibrated through his very bones.

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That split second left me feeling as if I had been skinned, and I almost lost consciousness from the agony. It was worth rejoicing that the agony did not last that long, and I was soon calmed down by Dicken’s soft lips. They were no different from painkillers that swiftly relieved me from any suffering. Still, feeling as if my soul left my body, I buried my head over Dicken’s shoulder as I asked, “What was that, Dicken?” “Corrupted Yiki—in other words, a corrupted sapling. It had its eyes on you, Linda. The corrupted are always an extreme threat because they could show up at any time or space, and come in a million different forms after mutating.”

We are being boarded! The Old Man pulled a heavy sidearm from his shoulder holster, his eyes darting to the heavy steel door of the core room. Impossible. We are three thousand feet underwater! Julian Thorne did not knock. The heavy steel door of the quantum core room did not just open. It was blown completely off its reinforced hinges by a shaped C4 charge, the massive slab of metal slamming into the technician and crushing him against the console. Smoke and the smell of cordite flooded the room.

but I can't even tell because there's no uncovered window. Everything is modern and each area we pass by is bigger than the last. But it's still slightly dim and dark... the vibes while walking down the halls are giving me chills... The number of doors we passed by is too many. It's pretty much empty here, rarely any furniture. We step into an elevator and that's when I notice this was only the basement. Basement or torture chamber? I gulp. Oh, but when I finally see Frank in the elevator in full light, I almost gasp. He looks like a European Hrithik Roshan, what the—

Adam flicked the cigarette ashes and continued, “Paul, you know me. I’m either going to keep it a secret from you for life or I will tell you everything. I would never lie to you.” Paul was silent. Adam went on, “When it happened, Rorr was very upset, just as you expected. He was very cross with Coral, and that was also why she ended up moving out of the castle for a while. “I’m sure you know about Rorr's story. He studied toxicology from a master since he was a kid and had experience with various experiments on himself. Because of that, his body’s tolerance is different from the average person.

Eventually, silence returned. Only the foul smell of monster corpses and scattered debris remained. Darren landed beside Andrew's corpse and searched through its shattered remains. A moment later, his eyes brightened. "I found it." In his hand rested a crystal core roughly the size of a walnut. Its surface shone with a deep yellow glow. A Level Twenty-Five Earth-Type Crystal Core. DING! {Congratulations, Host. You have obtained a Monster Core, and not just any Monster Core, but the core of a monster that possessed an ability. One of the rarest treasures in the apocalypse.}