Rhodes Island Arknights Novels & Stories

He said. Season 2 ended here! Author note: Hello everyone!! Please continue to read ARCANUM because, there will be a side story which about Steven and Nicolai. See you on Season 3!!!

Aura, Rhed, Keyanne, and Nique formed a ring around them and deflected the conjurer’s purple glowing hands with their own weapons. Aura activated a shield that bounced two that jumped on her. Another pair went behind her but her small stature allowed her to move quickly. Rhed had no weapon but his knuckles, jabbing and putting to sleep those who dared to come near him. Being a master of martial arts, he wasn’t afraid of any melee attack.

At least not until I can wrap my head around what happened. “I don’t know where that power came from. All I know is my arms are numb and everything tingles,” I explain, glancing over my shoulder to check no one is witnessing this. “Please don’t get Ren. I’ll deal with it.” Noah looks skeptical, taking another lasting look at the damage to the wall. “Fine. He is your mate after all.” I nod grimly.

Of course it would be a hard task considering the fact they all wear masks and if she were to be found out with her gloves, it wouldn't be possible. The superiors in the Raven band all have special gloves to differiante them. The superiors are the ones who get to know what Raven looks like and they are the most trusted and surprisingly they are just five of them. Kai, Archie, Lucius, Tanya and including Raven herself (Mia). They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs.

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I said then… Zahred, Iared & Daemnixi threw their D-Pads in the air and transformed into a Duel Disk and slotted in their right arms also they put on their duel gazer on, as for me a Dharkonic Tattoo appeared surrounding my left Dharkonic Eye and opened my Dharkonic Eye and began to glow more luminous. “Augmented Reality established” said the AI “okay Arnold let’s duel” said Iared “okay Iared, Zahred & Daemnixi bring it on” I said “DUEL!!!” We shouted and my duel against Iared, Zahred & Daemnixi had just begun.

Just glass optics, iron mechanics, and his own eye. "Five contacts," Ren called out, his voice steady despite the adrenaline flooding his system. "Armored Personnel Carriers. 'Rhino' class. Six wheels, reinforced plating, lead-lined against radiation." "That's the Blackwatch," Rook said, stepping up beside him. The old medic racked the slide of a combat shotgun, the sound echoing loudly in the bridge. He looked like a grim specter in his patchwork hazmat gear. "The Ministry's iron fist. They don't use AI targeting because AI can be hacked. They use eyes and fingers. You can't hack a man with a rifle, Ren."

His gazes were so focused on his reference that he didn't even bother to at least glance at her. Archer sat there while drawing on his sketch pad. He's way so good at hiding his emotions, all he gives off was a senseless presence. But the vibe he has been trying to show is simply direness, and that made Selah feel bothered. Despite the gloomy aura that the man has, Selah stood there trying to read every movement that Archer has been doing. His hands were gently holding the pencil as he tried to perfectly sketch the details of his reference. His fingers were so flawless that they could produce balanced shades of tinted hues onto the paper he was working on. Her eyes landed on his face, and sh

**Artemis P.O.V.** I woke up to something heavy weighing me down. When my eyes opened there was a large black wolf with its head on my stomach. I wiggled uncomfortably as my body felt stiff. I winced a little as a pain in my ribs reared its ugly head to life. As I wiggled the wolf turned to look at me and I gasped when I saw its cobalt blue eyes. ~ “That’s Tafari. He is Armand’s wolf”~

His claws tore through shadows, energy flaring. I reached out instinctively, feeling his power, matching him with mine. Light and shadow intertwined, creating a protective aura around us. Amendus staggered backward, unprepared for our unity. “Now, Nyra!” Creed shouted, golden eyes blazing. “Together!” I let myself trust him completely. My hands flared, his energy pulsing through me, our combined power crashing into Amendus like a storm. He roared, stumbling, the shadows around him twisting violently before dissipating in a blinding explosion.