Novel & Cerita Raiden Shogun Voice Lines

Zayn thought Raiden’s move was rather immature. Luke still wanted to speak, but Zayn stepped forward. He gently patted Luke’s shoulder and said, “Raiden, you’re the well-respected Southern Highlord of Sicut In Caelo, a highly-skilled perfect-class master fighter, yet you’re shouting and cursing in public like a hysterical woman. That’s very childish of you.”

My voice cracked. She didn’t respond right away. Then finally, her voice came back—sharp and cold. “This one isn’t of Noah and Ava. It’s of Raya.”

Zoey, who had already made herself exceeding comfortable at Ivory's desk cocked her head to the side to look at him. "Hello." she directed at him. Ivory was beginning to get nervous again, she knew how particular Raiden was about his workspace and he particularly didn't care for distractions. He nodded his acknowledgment to her and continued working. Zoey had turned her attention back towards Ivory for a split second only to return her gaze to Raiden. "And you are?" she questioned. Ivory's fingers immediately reached over the table to grasp Zoey's hand, but it was too late. "My name is Raiden De Ville." He responded politely. "And may I know who you are?"

Clara and following him were Ajay, Calvin, and Miles with a sword in hand. “King Raiden, if that’s who you are, we demand Shuntha’s head!” Yelled a bald, broad-shouldered, tattooed man. He had a flat wide nose and was missing his two canine teeth, any chance he had he would make any excuse to take off his shirt. His body was covered in tattoos and scars, his most prominent scars were along his forehead as if he was getting scalped. The next ran along his throat and finally one ran along the left side of his face cutting through his eye and lips. He was partially blind because of this, and his eye was almost white but it didn’t stop him from causing the most trouble.

Aisha POV: ‘He hung up the call’ I spoke in my mind, I kept staring at my phone screen in haze mind when a Porsche came and stopped in front of me “babe get in….” Michael said peeking through passenger side window, I hoped in his car and we drive off “Is everything fine?” Michael spoke with concern look “AAhmm… Not sure, I called my Mom but she didn’t respond so I called papa and…” I spoke “And what?” Michael questioned staring at road ahead “And someone named RAVAN responded through his phone” I replied “RAVAN? What kind of name is that?” Michael questioned with amused smile “well, I am not 100% sure but it is an Indian Mythological character from Ramayan ?” I replied “Okeis……….. well that

Raiden called. He was showing her a hand sign. Harriet must keep her words, or else it's going to cause her some trouble. Raiden was sensitive when it came to promises. He can't get over the broken promises. Each of them has their own special weapons. Raiden was using a sword, while Harriet was skilled in archery and using a sharp knife. They are made of metal and silver and could kill their enemies. They took their weapons with them. Raiden led the path, and he was taking her to the wild forest. They just heard about the place, but they have never been there.

Before I could answer, Raiden suddenly lifted his phone. His expression turned serious. “Look at this.” Both Zayden and I looked over. Raiden turned the screen toward us. “Her fight finally appeared.” My stomach tightened immediately. Minutes passed before anybody spoke. Then Raiden pointed to the name. “And just like I suspected.” His eyes lifted to mine. “You’re fighting Carl from the Moon Water Pack.”

I said, he shook his head. “Didn’t Gaven tell you I don’t want you here?” He asked and in nodded no. “Gaven told me what?” I asked, he nodded with a smile. “That I don’t want you here, you are not welcomed into my land.” He said. I busted into laughter, he must be joking. “Raiden can you stop joking?” I said. “But he isn’t joking,” I heard a familiar feminine voice say to me. I turned around to find Ivory dressed like a Queen, she walked to Raiden and placed her hand on his shoulder.

Damian steps in front of me, blocking me from the creepy guy's view. “What do you want and who are you?” Damian yells. “Oh pardon me. My name is Fujin, Master of the Yashida Clan. The order of wind and air.” He bows. “And I believe you are wanted by Lord Raiden, Mr. Morningstar.” He smiles darkly. Yashida? Where have I heard of that name before? “I ain’t going anywhere unless you need me for something.” Damian says. “Please Mr. Morningstar, don’t make this more difficult than it has to.”

Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will. To Elysia's right was Raiden Stormcaller, a master of lightning and thunder, whose electric presence crackled with power. The lightning tattoos on his arms seemed to pulse, hinting at the destructive energy he could unleash. Standing next to Raiden was Mira Watersong, known for her water-based abilities and the tranquil aura she carried—deceptively so, for she could flood a battlefield in moments.