Novel & Cerita Red Eyed Devil Fish

She had a lot of questions anyway. "Then, what was the distinct characteristic of the devils compared to the other races?" "All of us had purple eyes." Minerva was still. "Really?" Then why did the devils that invaded the Larin Continent have dead grey eyes? That was written in the history books! Their eyes met and Harika once again said, "Next question." Her lips thinned. Seriously, why were there too many restricted questions? "Okay, then why was the fallen Kingdom of Sora named after you?"

He snatches my gun and aims it at me, holding me at gunpoint. He’s grinning as if he’s done a damn good job—wait, maybe it was his job—shit, how could I be so stupid? It was all a plan to lure me out. Shit. No. Double shit. But it’s too late now. I can’t tear my eyes away from the man who stands in front of me. The boss. The Devil. He moves towards me. Slowly. Steadily. Taking his time.

I could scent their drugs, alcohol made from puffer fishes and stone fishes as well as their cigarettes that were coated with the skin of a specially tanned blue-ringed octopus hide. I faced the man I wanted to meet. He was a man who had been living under the sea for many years. The merpeople around called him the sea devil. On ordinary land he was just a man but in sea water, he could control anyone he wanted with the power of his deadly tongue. Anyone but the devil and royal blood. I wondered why he hadn't taken over Seareign yet. "We meet again, Lot." "That's the devil to you." There was a black mermaid behind him. She was smoking on a blue ring cigarette as black liquid escaped her mouth

Asura gripped the bodies of the bandits who did not let Arya stand up. He burned their faces and bodies to ashes. Fortunately, the bandits chose to back away from Raka's body. They all trembled at the sight of a tall creature with a hideous appearance. This was the first time they had seen the true form of the devil. Some of them even fell to the ground with their mouths wide open. "What do you want?" Asura turned to his friend.

The stream was shallow, so drowning wasn’t a concern, but the weather was cold, and falling in could easily make him sick. Jace, blissfully unaware of the adult world’s grief, called back in excitement. “Auntie, come look! This one’s tail is so pretty!” Adora walked over at his call and saw the bright, colorful fish gliding through the water, its tail flowing like silk. “Auntie, do you know what kind of fish this is?” She shook her head with a smile. “I don’t, but I can look it up for you.” “I know! That’s a fighting fish. And those red ones over there? Just regular goldfish,” Jace declared proudly.

How dare they let their voice reach outside the room? “You both have guts to talk sh*t behind my back, hm?” he coldly said, ignoring the shock as if a dirt in their faces. He smiled, not reaching his eyes, a warning to their inappropriate display in a sacred golden room, “You're ignorance to even secured the place for damn talk-shit is what's make you both a powerless. Bare in mind, you're not the devil here, it's me!” He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock.

He covered her figure with his large wings and stared at her baby face for a long time. Within a blink of an eye, his iris turned red and the softness shining in them was replaced with grim and malice. His face morphed into rage and evilness. Zachary opened his mouth revealing two white and sharp fangs. Very cautiously he lifted her chin making her neck visible to his dark eyes. He then smirked cynically and started caressing the pulsating blue vein on the left side of her neck.

I say not confident I could defeat him, but I will die trying. A gush of wind passes by us and my wolf turns to avoid whatever kind of attack he is planning. “I am also sure that no human would want to be with the likes of you. Don’t get me wrong you are very good looking but you are also a vampire with black eyes that turn bloodshot red when you are angry. Who do you think would want a freak like that.” I knew I must have angered him when suddenly the fog cleared, and he stood in front of me. and there they are, the blood shot red eyes of the devil, staring right at me.

I know he said that I should obey him but fuck that, I don't see any reason to do that. And me cursing is the least of what we should be discussing right now and should be the least of my concern. His eyes just fucking turned red! I could almost hear my heart hammering inside my chest upon seeing what just happened. What the fuck?! I have no idea what exactly happened but one thing is for sure: Valerian's eyes turning red means nothing but danger. As much as I hate to admit it, I'm so scared for my life right now that I could not even move or at least lift a single finger.

My eyes were beginning to blur away replacing my vision with nothing but redness, all the surroundings, Ralph, the light all disappeared replacing my sight with the color red. " What the hell! You're a demon!" I turned deaf ears to him while my body began to be in this sudden ignition mode. I felt myself lifting off the floor and my body moving in swift motions as if prepared for destruction. My ears itch badly as it badly ache me as if a sword was being pierced in my ears and at the same time on fire. " Shit! Drive the car, hurry!"