روايات وقصص ضمن Owari No Seraph Of The End

"It was me, of course… Raelor, what are you saying? I was the only one by your side…" "Still lying!" Raelor had no patience left. He seized her by the throat and lifted her off the bed. The suffocation came instantly. Seraphine clawed at his iron grip, her face turning purple. "Lyndra already showed me the medical records! Only Freya’s high-level healing power could repair my wolf soul! You, a useless woman who hasn’t even fully awakened her wolf… What did you use to save me? Your tears?!" With her lie exposed, Seraphine knew there was no point pretending anymore. The softness in her eyes vanished, replaced by venom and distortion.

Malrec launches himself into the sky, retreating with the remnants of his force. For several long moments the valley remains filled with nothing but the thunder of wings and the echo of fading roars. Then— Silence. The battle is over. For now. I land heavily beside Jakob and Vael near the seam. Seraphina still stands at its center, her hands resting lightly against the now-steady barrier. The magic around her slowly fades. When she finally lowers her arms, she sways slightly on her feet. Aurelion lands beside her a moment later.

Her hands on their own made their way to hug his neck whereas his hands cupped her waist and pulled her closer, forgetting there was already no gap between them. He pecked her neck and then her ear and trailed to her cheek. He kissed the corner of her lips and then joined their foreheads. They both were panting heavily against each other. Seraphina made no efforts to push him away because she didn't want to, not anymore. "You have become my forbidden need, Sera. A need I need to even breathe , " Seraphina slowly unlatched her lashes only to find his beautifully terrifying grey eyes on her. "You've made Arzal Grayson an obsessor, Sera. He is fucking obsessed with you, "

Swiftly flicking his cigarette, he forcefully turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction, causing the car to spin in circles around the girl. On the other side, Hiya, with her heart pounding, witnessed a black Mercedes approaching rapidly. Overwhelmed with fear, she clasped her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tightly, anticipating an imminent tragedy. In that moment, she believed it was her last day in this world, facing an inevitable and untimely demise.

"By moon and star, by fire and earth, Awaken now, reveal your worth. Astria's power, ancient and deep, In our hearts and souls, it shall weep. Awaken sisters, with this rhyme, Embrace the darkness of endless time!" A surge of energy pools into my body, pumping through my veins like molten lava, burning my insides, and I'm engulfed in a deep purple light that burns my skin like flames. My body levitates high in the air, and hot liquid spills from my eyes. "Seraphina!" Olive screams my name, trying to reach me, but it's already too late. Whatever this is, whatever is happening, has already been completed. I can't fight this anymore.

Damien plugged the drive into his holopad and frowned. “Siberia,” he muttered. “Of course.” Ava narrowed her eyes. “This place Project Nephilim it’s not a lab. It’s a womb.” Seraphina was no longer just a prototype. Her pod had drained. She now stood upright, dressed in a thin, silver gown that shimmered like liquid mercury. Her hair fell in wet curls past her shoulders, and her eyes unnaturally large and silver-flecked glowed faintly even in the dark.

Since the witches returned to her body, Seraph was able to hog on her spiritual energy alone, letting her experience the joy of a spirit with a complete and concrete form. When Seraph raised her head back up, her features were seen and if someone saw them together, they would probably mistake them as sisters as they looked so much alike. Seraph was floating, exuding an orange light. Her long, flowy hair was also gently swaying as she hovered in the air. She looked like a free spirit, and this was true, because she and Amaryah were not equals yet. Seraph was waiting to be branded as she looked at Amaryah with expectant eyes, so Amaryah immediately began chanting.

I whisper hoarsely, Fenir rises violently, mine ,mine,mine. The bond wasn’t new, it was stolen buried amd destroyed And now it's awake and filled with anger and despair, something so sacred that was desecrated. I stagger to my feet as my bones tremble under pressure of the shift. My eyes blaze gold. And before I can't control it, the sound tears out a howl, raw and agonizing. A howl of war, the sound explodes through the dormitory, and glass shatters all around. Windows crack and burst outward as the force vibrates through the wall.

Seraphina pressed her palm to Darius’s chest. “You are not broken,” she said fiercely. “And you are not its doorway.” The bond stabilized—imperfect, strained—but intact. The curse screamed in resistance. And for the first time— It cracked. The Devourer recoiled violently, its form destabilizing as the battlefield erupted with renewed force. Wolves surged forward, striking with precision as Seraphina’s power rippled outward, reinforcing every soldier, every ward. Rhyden roared in triumph. “It’s retreating!”