Orson Scary Godmother の小説・ストーリー

“Are you all right? Don’t move, okay?” However, she grabbed his hand tightly. “Honey, don’t worry about me. Think of ways to find our children! I want them back.” If the demon fox took her children away, their lives would be at risk. Xyla was going mad. Sharon, who had no idea what might have happened, felt that the bodyguard must have been lying. Fuming, she approached him. “Do you think you’re writing a novel? Are you telling me that something supernatural happened and that my grandchildren were kidnapped by a demon?” she asked incredulously before yelling at him.

Nessuno è ancora nato che possa distruggerci (No one has yet been born who can destroy us )," Imogen coldly spluttered. "Quindi ora anche tu osi minacciare di ucciderci ( So now even you dare to threaten to kill us )," Orion's deep voice remarked "Ohhh .. Maestro Orion ... Questo mi ricorda, penso di avere un'altra cosa da aggiungere ... Credo che tu abbia preso qualcosa che mi appartiene. Lo splendore della mia casa di puttana ... Veronica ( Ohhh..Master Orion...That reminds me, I think I have another thing to add... I believe you took something that belongs to me. The splendor of my whore house...Veronica ),"

Elodie whispered and I nodded. From the corner of my eye, I dared to look. Godmother was breathtaking, graceful… and cold. She looked almost identical to Nyx — the same sharp cheekbones, the same piercing gaze, even the same green eyes. But unlike Nyx’s fiery aura, hers was… controlled. My heart skipped when she suddenly turned in my direction. I quickly looked down, focusing back on my meal. “I… I think Godmother is coming towards us,” Elodie whispered. I gulped. Even without looking, I could feel her presence drawing closer.

He said something about a demon race that destroys and trusts him with it. Xiao long can only breathe without wanting to know the real problem. He's concerned enough to see the memories of the gods now as they are unstable and afraid something fatal will happen to his soul. But of course there are some easily accessible memories. Xiao Long stood up and looked around. The sculptures of the god are still intact, as though the material used was incredibly valuable. After a careful look at the place, it dawned on him that it looked like ancient ruins that might have been specially devoted to the ritual of his calling.

Suddenly, a loud sound like bomb exploding was heard. “What’s that?” Kaliyah asked, but even Fiona was clueless. They both run down stairs, where people swarmed at the first floor of Fiona’s mansion. They even break in without permission! However, their expression was what made the two ladies frightened. “There she is!” “THAT EVIL WITCH WHO SEDUCED OUR ALPHA!” “TAKE HER! AND BURN HER! THAT’S WHAT A TEMPTRESS LIKE HER DESERVE!” Confused. Frightened. Kaliyah stepped back but she stumbled on the floor.

“Our Great Mother, the Moon Goddess, has appeared before me. Don’t try to interfere, Devil.” “She wants to kill you, Allison!” I yelled back angrily. “You need to get away.” “Allison, move!” Kieran added, hoping his sister would at least listen to him. But Allison shook her head stubbornly. I could tell the silver suppressors still had a hold on her, making her weak. I wouldn’t be surprised if they were clouding her better judgment too, only allowing her to fawn over the creature who appeared before her, being of a similar depiction to her beloved Moon Goddess.

hundred and six gods and goddesses arrived, the witch looked back at them, she left and went to face the gods. " I am Morolake the daughter from the valley of sorcerers, the only place where magics do not work, city of gods and demigods, the only land where gods had ever been defeated, I shall not fall at thy feat, no matter how vast are you in number," I " shall trample upon your grave, here am i, come and face me, and face your death," she directed a great flame of fire towards them, there was a massive shield, that appeared and made a cover for the gods, Itanforiti asked, as they were covered and the fire took over everywhere, making a great hotness, " what shall we do now?" Antinuke sai

I greeted with a wide smile, immediately throwing my body back onto my bed. "Hello, darling," I heard the thick British accent from my godfather say to me through the phone and a shiver ran through my entire body, "how's my little star doing?" he asked me and I bit the corners of my lips. I felt so shy as though I was beneath his intense gaze, "I'm doing ok, how about you?" I asked him. My godfather was Octavious Bradford, and he's probably the most good looking gentleman I've ever set my eyes on. It doesn't help that I have a bit of a crush on him and he continuously spoils me way more than he spoils my older sister.

He ignored the exhausted, haggard state he was in, charging through the crowd of staring gods to grab the hem of my divine robes: "Thalia! I finally found you! Do you have any idea how much I've missed—" Before he could finish his sentence, I flicked my sleeve coldly, blasting him backward across the marble floor. "Who gave you the audacity to lay your filthy hands on the Heir of Olympus?" Orion stared at me in disbelief: "What did you say? The Heir of Olympus?" His mother let out a shrill, hysterical laugh: "Thalia! Did you sell your soul to some dark god just to shed your mortality?!"

“She always fed on devotion. But it’s more than that now. She’s becoming something else. The longer this city suffers, the stronger she gets. And if they offer you to her…” Caelan stiffened. “Then we lose.” “No,” he said. “Then the world burns.” The room was silent for a moment. Then I whispered, “We end her. No more running. No more hiding. I don’t care what she is. She’s not a goddess, she’s a parasite. And I’ll rip her out of the roots.” Orion grinned despite himself. “That’s my little Flame,” he said. “All right. So we sneak into a death temple, steal secrets from a possibly insane heretic, take on a cult of blood priests, and kill an immortal monster with a god complex.”