Novel & Cerita Red Horse Inuman

Zeci glanced towards Boom, "It can fly; just climb up and make it lead us in search." Boom again carried Hana into the dark forest depths, flying over the swamp and then to a small waterfall with green grass. The sight in front of her amazed Hana; everything Hana heard about the dark forest was the place where stolen magic, where many people were mysteriously missing, but no one had ever talked about the scene. From above, Hana saw the horse with pure white fur with purple horn grazing. It was followed by a herd of one-horned horses drinking spring water. And. Hana was even more astonished; she rubbed her eyes to verify if she was mistaken for someone.

"I think you lot are misunderstanding something here. What we're here to do. We're not here to kill her. We're here to bring her to Death." Eros's eyes widened. No. That couldn't be what he was talking about. "When you say death with such emphasis, you're saying that as a person, aren't you?" Ruby smiled. "That's it. We're here to take her to one of the Four Great Horsemen. The Horsemen of Death."

Jeremiah held his forehead as he was still quite dizzy, “Not so great, Engram, I just expelled from the temple and I have nowhere else to go…” The former priest then suddenly realized that he was riding on an undead horse. Most parts of the horse were skeletons and some of it was rotten flesh. He then shrieked in fear, “What’s on the Goddess name is this thing, Engram?” Jeremiah asked, as he was unwilling to take a ride on the top of a horrifying-looking horse.

Jim. He swam towards the deep portion of the river. When he arrived there, he immediately dived in. There, he saw a glowing sparkling Algae. When he was about to touched it, the plants started to electrified his whole body. “holy shit, what was it?”, he mumbled. He came out from the water to breathe some air. Lt. Jim looked at the horse and he saw it, just waiting for him patiently. He looked at the poor creature with so much compassion. Even himself did not know the reason why he was helping it. His instinct was just telling him to help the poor white horse.

Ruin War-torn battlefields and the stench of death have been my home for centuries, carving scars on my soul that mirror the carnage I’ve witnessed—and caused. A creature of destruction, condemned to forever walk this earth. Before this lifetime they used to speak my name in whispers. I was known as Conquest, the rider on the white horse. The first Horsemen to signify the end times, but oh, how wrong they were. We’ve been here since the Gods created us; watching, waiting.

Traditional folklore holds that the Horseman was a Hessian trooper who was killed during the Battle of White Plains on October 28, 1776. He was decapitated by a flying cannonball, and the shattered remains of his head were left on the battlefield while his comrades and troops hastily carried his body away.” “Thanks for the quick run down in history Alexa.” Gabe responded, “But why the bloody hell is he attacking our pack? what the hell do that guy want?” I said as I left my office, “He is here for Isabelle. He is after her, just like every other monster. I have to take care of him myself.” Gabe trailed behind me and asked, “What can we do?” I was reassured, “Make sure everyone is safe. I’ll

" Sunny then told her brother James all about the pale white horse that she had seen in Verona. She explained that when you see the horse, you're in deep trouble, and then she went on about how she had seen the horse in Ocean City while riding a Ferris wheel. Sunny's voice trembled as she recounted the eerie details of her encounter with the horse, emphasizing its piercing red eyes and ghostly presence. James listened intently, his disbelief gradually turning into a sense of unease. He couldn't help but wonder if there was some truth to Sunny's unsettling experience.

One man and one horse gave people an illusion of powerful momentum. The bald and tattooed giant man, with his eyes flashing green light, focused all his attention on the young man's white horse. "Is that... Lion-dragon Beast of Snow Province?" This giant man had a good eye, and he recognized the blood lineage of the white horse at a glance. A neigh could make the half-demon horse Black Wind Beast feel frightened and uneasy and only the top three in the Horse List in Snow Province had such a capability. ...

The news was not good. Mack approached just as the young man got back on the horse. “Magnificent horse. Does she have a name.” he asked. “Thank you. Her name is Animae. It means soul.” The young man said. “I should probably water her before I put her in the trailer.” He said turning the horse away and taking her to the back through some trees.

, except a few intelligent ones like Alexander. Alexander was indifferent and rude to everyone including the rich. Infact, he bullied the rich too when he wanted, so he barely noticed that I was a human being. But one day we had PE class, this class was a combined elective class for both science and arts students. I was studying to become a medical doctor, so I was in science class. While Alexander was studying business, he was in art class. We had both picked PE as our elective subject, and as though that was not enough, our PE teacher, Mrs. Emma had decided to pair us up together to play badminton against the opposing team which also had two players.