Oblivion Poisoned Apple の小説・ストーリー

The air in the orchard turned a thick, bruised violet. Every golden apple was now a terminal, and the d******d was a torrent of data that the organic trees weren't designed to hold. Leo stood at the center of the grove, his feet anchored in the mud, feeling the "Symmetry" of the high-orbit stasis pods flooding the root system.

"The dead don't need land. Besides, Horton is weak, and your father was a fool. This pack was long overdue for a change in leadership." I struggled to sit up. "What about the Blight? You knew it would kill innocent pack members—" "The Blight?" Marcus laughed. "That, my dear she-wolf, was our masterpiece. A poison designed to cripple the land… and your inconvenient little gift along with it." "What?" "Where do you think the corrupted energy came from?" He pulled out a small black vial. "A special poison, courtesy of Brynn. A few drops can contaminate an entire forest."

Isolde made her way to where the remaining lycans were resting, unaware of the impending danger. With calculated precision, Isolde poured the poison into their wine, ensuring that there was no chance of survival. The lycans, already weakened from their past ordeals, were defenseless against this hidden threat. As they drank from the tainted source, the poison worked swiftly, coursing through their bodies and snuffing out their lives.

scoffed Mist, with that, his blade flew past, and another was dead. “Master, what do we do?” Lewis asked, his body quaked. Mist was a Strength of level nine, it would not take much for him to kill Lewis. Worst still, he saw Zephyr drink from the wine! “Don’t worry, even if the wine was poisoned, it won’t get the better of me! Go and hide!” Zephyr replied calmly. Zephyr knew the wine was poisoned. He reckoned the wine was poisoned with knob root. Knob root had the special characteristic of paralysing those who ingested it, thus, it would render them incapacitated.

Liora asked, wearing a cold, icy smile one that bore a striking resemblance to the expression Mavric often wore when dismantling his business rivals. “Do you truly believe you have planned for every single possibility?” “What do you mean by that?” Lucas frowned, looking confused. “I began hacking into this system the very moment I inserted the sapphire key earlier,” Liora declared, delivering the blow with absolute precision. You were so completely focused on analysing my biometric data that you forgot to check the integrity of the system’s core kernel. Ever since my time in New York, I have been developing a specialised data-wiping virus I call ‘Oblivion’. The moment I walked into this room

AUSTIN. It was the call I had been expecting,dreading, craving. The grand apology. The orchestrated symphony of regret. Eleanor’s cold prophecy echoed in my head: "He will come. And it will sound more real than ever before." But now, a new, fiery thought crossed my mind. I could answer his call. I could let his voice wash over me. I could say, "It okay, I have forgiven you.” I could use my forgiveness as weapon to shame Eleanor. The temptation was a sweet, sharp venom. I could become the grenade thrown into the heart of her perfect dynasty.

Lorenzo POV Thankfully Vincenzo's voice distracted Dmitri as I took a quick swipe of his leg, he fall to the ground and I quickly used that opportunity to pick up my gun and aim directly at his head. “I have someone that is wanting to see you again”, I said to him, after which I pulled my shirt to reveal the bulletproof vest I was wearing, my skin was seriously burned as a result of the stupid bullet that could have ended my life. we were about to take Dmitri out when I felt a go through my head, it felt as if the earth beneath me shook, warm blood came down my face as my leg gave way for the weight of my body. Vincenzo pov

"Silvain, can we is there anything..." "The poison is shadow-forged," Silvain said quietly. "Only Obsidian can reverse it. I'm sorry." Ash nodded, seeming to have expected this. "then I have one request. you will kill him, won't you? Promise me you'll kill him." "I promise," Silvain said, and the Alpha authority in his voice made it a vow. "Obsidian Nightprowl will answer for every life he's taken. For every child, every innocent. For you."

I shook my head and opened my palm. Then apples appeared in my palm, they floated on it, and I showed it to Devon. “All of these apples came from the same tree, the same level of sweetness, nutrition, and anything.” Little clouds show up above the apples. Soon it started raining. Then some apples turned black. “Some apples turned black and became a poison.” I looked up at him. “Among those apples, what will you choose?” “Are you saying I am a poison of this pack?”

Maria teased and I smiled at her leaning my head on our joined hands “drink your juice, get some sugar inside your system before you go out with the chocolates” “I’m starting to wonder how much food do these people consume” I said taking a sip of the juice making Maria laugh. “Believe me, I ask that question to myself on an almost daily basis” Daniel, Thomas’s younger brother said and my eyes widened at the fact that he had probably heard the whole thing. “Mr. Daniel, I apologize…”