Ominous Black Stake の小説・ストーリー

Michaels Masterson stood frozen inside the stone walls of the Blackmoor Wolf Den, the suffocating scent of cheap ale and betrayal heavy in the air. "Screw you, Michaels," Evren Blackmoor spat, his chest heaving as he kicked a discarded iron boot across the floor. "I spent weeks feeling like trash over this, like my wolf wasn't strong enough to fix my mistakes in the Grimclaw Gaming Hall, but I should not have even cared. I should have taken more resources from Varek. How many alphas would you have had to take into your nest if the debt went up to half a million silver bars, huh?"

It just wasn't the whole truth. She nodded, apparently satisfied, and returned to reviewing our presentation. I looked out the tinted car window. The closer we got, the harder my heart pounded. Seven years. I'd spent seven years convincing myself I was over Ethan Blackwood. Now, in less than ten minutes, I'd know whether that was true. The sleek glass tower came into view. Blackwood Enterprises. It looked exactly as I remembered. Elegant. Powerful. Untouchable. Just like the man who owned it.

The images of the defeathered chickens, amulets and black pot flooded his mind as he tried to push them away. Peter's thoughts swirled as he emerged from the image of the black pot in his mind. The black pot was strange and alarming. Whether or not, the black pot contained a human eye or a part of an animal, he could not explain the excitement that was growing within him to explore the contents of the black pot. He felt that the black pot was a central paradigm that beared the stronghold of the belief system of Umuoku. He remembered when Ada had told him about black pots that were placed in the centre of shrines. She had explained how the chief priests of some villages stored their powers an

Holding a baby with a black birthmark on his forehead at the edge of the cliff. "I saw it..." Black tears were flowing through her angelic face. "I saw.. it...this child." She pointed a black dagger made up of her blood to her son's face. "Rean! put my son down!!" A sudden thunder has struck the woman, lighting up the whole place. Kepler grins. His son was growing way too far from his grip. The other team has lightened up the torch with the red smoke, Alkhun lighted up the torch with black smoke...

Keeping the doors to the car unlocked, I bounded up the stairs to my house and burst through the doors to find everything in shreds. “No…” But as soon as I took another step inside, something lodged into my leg, piercing through muscles and bone, causing me to fall on the ground as a scream tore through my lips. I landed on my hands and knees and shards of glass pierced through my skin and temporarily blinded me from the sharp stab of pain. When I chanced a glance at my leg, I found a thin metal stake on my left leg that had gone straight through my leg and from the burn it was causing around the entry and exit points, I’d say the stake was laced with Holly and Buckthorn, two plants that can

Joanita was saying sounding concerned for our well-being. “Uh, Your Majesty I need to ask you, have you ever heard of unknown black rock that once touched by a person it burns them and begins spreading poison?” I asked hoping she may have some information I can give the doctor. “A black rock you say? Um, let me do some research. It almost sounds to me like something from the world Staxon.” “Wait, Staxon? That world has not been fully explored yet. And the reason is that of the atmosphere is unstable.” I said, “If that is the case then it tells me that this group is that desperate to stop all peace talks between us.”

“You want me to stop? No! To you traitorous humans; I am your Daymare and your Nightmare. I am the Punishment of both God and Devil. If you all hadn't committed this great sin, I would not have brought this punishment unto you. I am... BLACK HEART”

:D Thank you for the journey, lovelies! #TheBlackShadowPackSigningOff xoxo, Cassandra M

the elder chuckled, walking out of the shadows and standing in front of Ogre. A man with a frame that was even large than Ogre’s stood before the kneeling Ogre. His red eyes pierced through the latter like lasers, revealing his identity as an Undead. He wore a mask that hid his features, but his identity was known just by the size of his body alone. This man was one of the two scientists that served directly under the Undead Lord. This man was Elder Black! And it was he who was in charge of Ogre’s Nest. You see, Ogre’s Nest was merely one of Elder Black’s many enterprises. It was like a limb that he could cut off at any time. At least, that was how things had started out; however, Ogre’s Ner