Rwby Cinder の小説・ストーリー

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

said Raven. "Then do it," said Cain. Raven raised her hand, but she couldn't bring out her electricity. Cain noticed this. "Don't be afraid. You won't kill Kyra. I am here beside you." said Cain. Raven took a deep breath, and her two hands released electricity a moment later. She makes the electricity crawls into the werewolf Kyra, who struggles to get rid of the binding spell Beatrix has created. Electricity engulfed the werewolf Kyra's body, and a loud howl inside the gym.

She only understood mate, threat, protect. “Vada.” Ryder’s voice cut through the rising panic. He had come back into the room without noticing. His storm-gray eyes were already bleeding red at the edges. Cipher was close to the surface. “You’re shaking,” he said, low and rough. “I’m not ready.” The admission tasted like ash. “I can make my eyes glow and grow claws, but that won’t stop an army. I don’t know how to use whatever power Cassius wants from me. I don’t even know if I can use it.”

She didn't stop there. She walked out of the room where Zel was still on the floor and Raine was waiting impatiently. Sweat was breaking from Zel's forehead. "Hold on just a bit longer," Cinder told her. She lifted the skirt of her dress, revealing the brown boot she had on. She dragged her right leg out and drew an invisible arc with her foot. "Take down the protection on the decoy house," Cinder instructed. Zel exhaled and I assumed she did just that.

I stared, unable to move, unable to speak as I watched the light bleed from her eyes and her body go limp. “Never defy me again,” Kormen hissed as he carelessly tossed her body aside. “Cyan! Answer me! Where are you?” Valen shouted into my head, breaking my terror induced trance. “Kormen. Kormen killed Lily.” Even in my mind my voice was small, terrified. “Where are you? I can barely sense you.” Pain, horrid and debilitating blasted through me, stealing my breath. I knew immediately it wasn’t mine. Valen had been hurt. A roar bellowed through my mind before our link went completely silent.

Kira explained, “How are you so certain she wouldn't walk again?” “The doctor said so.” I grinned, “she is a werewolf, baby. Her bones would heal eventually?” Kira looked up at me, her eyes watery, making her look like a cute cat. “How would you know that?” “I'm not giving you a hundred percent assurance, since I am not the doctor. But I can assure you, mama, if she didn't get hit in the main joints. Her bones would heal over time.” Her breath steadied at my words, to my surprise. “Thank you Xander.”

Niobe attached a recent surveillance photo of Malphas. “Then there’s Aelen: an expert in necro-alchemy. He processes the body parts of magical creatures into artefacts or elixirs to extend the sorcerers’ lifespans.” I noticed the skull-and-serpent tattoo at the nape of his neck. Niobe mentioned he was a Siphora, like herself. “Who’s this one?” Caspian asked. “That’s Borg: the Guardian of Cinders. He wields black fire capable of incinerating anything in seconds. His role is to guard the ritual site and prevent detection.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Aryan king, the frightening hybrid black dragon. Daeira lifted her eyes to the window and saw the large moon and its light streaming inside her room. Her ears were greeted with gentle waves of water as she slowly bolted up and rubbed her eyes. While doing such, something chimed on her wrist and she learned it was the red lava ruby and it brought her instant comfortable warmth when she beheld it.

Ryder answered without hesitation and walked outside to the backyard. Henry "..." What is there to think so much about Cinderella? Wait a minute... is she poking fun at me? By the time sun hid itself and the night took over the land, Ryder had taken everything that was "polluting" the backyard in the attic to gather dust there until the garden was finished. However, she didn't go inside the house. With the phone in her hand, she surfed the net with a bored expression on her face, sitting cross-legged on the ground. When her parents went to sleep, she slowly stood up and silently unscrewed one of the lightbulbs near the fence. The lightbulbs were attached to the fence, so they don't exactly l