Phosphorus Villain の小説・ストーリー

Fallon asks. Azazel points to the documents on the table. “We found several other scrolls that mention the word Pestifer Mundi again. This time it’s in Gaelic.” Aon uair ‘s gu bheil anam Gemini a’ bàsachadh. Bidh sgriosadair an t-saoghail ag èirigh agus thèid daonnachd a chall air eagal ‘s gun dèan daonnachd ìobairt.

stuttered Evania carefully and cautiously. “Yeah… Our Brother Virando was also dating with a human-girl like you and that human-girl had put the red orpiment into the soup which she later on served for our Brother Virando. Can you fancy that? You’ve obviously known the danger of red orpiment for us yakshas, haven’t you?” quipped Janice Valeria with her cynical and taunting smirk. Evania fell off to the precipice of her substantial shock, her extraordinary astonishment as well as disbelief. She fell off languidly and quietly to a chair in front of Sugar Aquarius Minarto and Janice Valeria Khoe.

she asked. “Failure of the organs and the body. More like instant death, but I gave you a small dose, that’s why you were only paralyzed halfway”. “Just like your father” he smiled. “Now about Phantom”. “Yes Phantom” and he was on his seat again. “First, you have to get into their club and it isn’t easy, but lucky for you I can get you in”. “How?” Takashi asked. “They’re looking for recruits, and it was a very convenient time to put a mole there”.

Mocking the veteran. With a determined expression etched on his weathered face, Phillip stood. “That’s what she wants you to believe. That she is powerless, that she is weak, that she doesn’t hide anything.” Said Phillip while he screens the room, making sure that he is the center of the attention. “My body has witnessed the horrors of the Crimson Witch herself. It’s not just her omnipotence or her armies of vampire that is horrifying, but also her cunning and malicious wits. Our kind are not safe from her cruel nature, as she seems to have a deep resentment towards our tribe, and she would always find ways to torment and raze our tribe.”

He had harbored a deep grudge against Victor for years, nursing a bitter resentment that had festered and consumed him. Petrov's vendetta was fueled by a twisted desire for revenge, and he sought to tear down everything Victor held dear. He began targeting our relationship, employing insidious tactics designed to drive a wedge between us. He sent anonymous messages, planted seeds of doubt and suspicion, and even went so far as to orchestrate carefully staged encounters that aimed to cast doubt on Victor's loyalty.

"You were accompanied by those what? Ants? What are those powers your comrades has? It's too weak. Too damn easy to kill." Nangilabot ako sa mga sinabi niya. Parang kanina lang ay umamin pa siya ng pag-ibig niya sa 'kin. Now he's bragging his throne as the number one villain. "Fucking beast, you are just like them," sabi ng phoenix. Lumingon ako sa kanila at kita ko ang galit sa mga mata niya. He looks very in pain. "Them? Who are you talking about?" tanong ko.

Perhaps it was due to her instincts as the villainess of the story, but from the moment she saw this woman, she hated her from the bottom of her heart. She had a face that was completely different from hers. Meanwhile, the model husband in other people’s eyes and the person who once loved her the most was holding this woman’s hand and even hugging her while working. They acted as if no one else existed. They interacted with such intimacy that it seemed as if they had been together for years, even though a year ago, my father had badmouthed this woman with her in the middle of the night. They had both believed that this was a manipulative witch who was highly skilled in pretending to be innoc

"The cup came from my own brother's house. Your uncle Rick poured the poison into the bottle on the third night of the warm-current season. He chose a vintage I drank only on private suppers because he wanted my death to look like grief had finally caught me." "The boy you love is his tool. Liam has been lying with his shoulders since before he asked for your hand. He was never the architect of this, daughter. He was the instrument. He is the dagger your uncle has been sharpening for three years and you are the wedding it was forged for." "The girl is yours. Your cousin Rose has been his lover for as long as he has been your suitor. She does not love him. She loves being chosen. He never qui