Red Dragon William Blake の小説・ストーリー

Kenneth growls. “Yes, he did. Do you want to know why Bynjym slammed into your bedroom that night? It wasn’t to get the egg or kill your father. He was protecting me! Your father caught me when I went to steal the egg from your bedroom. He was going to expose everything I’d worked so hard to achieve. Dragons are not meant to be tamed. They aren’t beasts of burden. They are intelligent creatures with minds of their own. Not one of you is worthy of a dragon,” I yell back. “You are now my enemy, traitor,” Kenneth snarls, pointing at me. Bynjym growls above us.

I only hoped nothing had changed. I got to the stairs and watched the scene unfold in the sitting room. My father stood in the sitting room with my mom beside him and some other friends. The convoy came to a halt. One by one, the bodyguards stepped into the house first. The entire mansion fell silent. Even Father straightened his suit. Then the rear door opened again… and Red Dragon stepped into the house with effortless confidence. He looked the same as fifteen years ago: grey hair, dark eyes, a chiseled jawline, and a tailored black tuxedo to complete the look.

I’m just human. I’ve heard the name “Black Dragon” in every dangerous mission. All of them succeeded. I wasn’t even aware that he is younger than me. But now, upon knowing him, I know I felt jealous or envious of him. I know jealousy won’t help in the kind of job I have. Se7en always say, “Don’t allow jealousy to enter your heart and mind. It will become a monster that will devour and destroy you anytime.” I always tried to follow it though I know I don’t need it before because I’m the best of Dark Knight. But now that Black Dragon arrived, I dunno if I can still obey it. I sighed and glanced at him. *End of Flashback*

Jennifer said while Zac grunted in agreement. How come they couldn’t hear his voice? How come it was only her? The dragon slowly transformed into a bulkier man with long shaggy hair that reached his waist. He was tan and his clothes were almost like ancient robes when Demetrius celebrates it festivals. “The dragons have felt Elijah Trueblade’s power. He must have been somewhere around here. But here I am, meeting his aide… and his lover that should have died a long time ago.” Her three companions turned to her in shock. Sophia swallowed as she stepped forward.

Osiris pointed out. "The vision is unclear but I saw the spilling of blood and it scented the whole battlefield. And in the midst of the deads, there stood only two. A princess whose presence is of lucent hope and the other of the obscure darkness-the red dragon of an ancient story. Vetrik Jihn Drakon, the most powerful and detestably evil dragon of all." Leera stated in a trance as if she was seeing it happening before her. Her brows creased in concentration like she wanted to dissect every minute detail of the vision she might have received.

“I can sense a lingering presence in the spirit around you two, the spirit is broken beyond reasonable doubt but I feel he is not there to harm you but clings on to what life it has left.” Soriah explained that despite the nature of certain spirits beyond their world to be more aggressive. The spirit that clings around them is calm as if they found peace in their presence the Queen tried to peek into the veil to her surprise the fragments were protected by a deity beyond the known gods. Soriah described the being in the form of a mighty black dragon with jet black scales, bloody red eyes, wing-like spikes that emit a strange blighted flame, and tails that whip and lash across the realms crea

“That b*stard James raped a teenage girl and was caught by the police. His trial’s the day after tomorrow. He’ll be spending the rest of his life in prison. That way, Thea can finally divorce him and marry a rich guy. Finally, I get to have a decent son-in-law.” “What?” David exclaimed with a loud voice. “James raped a teenage girl? You have to be kidding me. There’s no way he would do such a thing.” Gladys said, “It’s true. He’s been arrested. Everyone’s talking about it now.” “Impossible. How could this be?” David was in disbelief. James was the Black Dragon, a paramount existence standing at the top of the power pyramid. He was the guardian of Sol. How could he have committed such a crime

The whole place was a boiling pot of screams and sorrow. Drake neared the black throne of his father in his demon form. A large goat-like figure with horns. Something like that could easily equal the strength of a dragon, Drake thought to himself. It had been a while since Drake let his demon side out on full display. Living among humans didn’t let him indulge in such pleasures anymore.