Secret Of The Silent Witch の小説・ストーリー

When I walked towards it, I saw that the door is slightly open. I touch the door knob first and observed the surroundings. I heard nothing from inside so I slowly went in. The room is filled with silence and darkness. I continue walking until I reach the bookshelves. There I saw a secret passage. The shelves are moved in the opposite direction and a stairs towards the basement could be seen. A secret passage… It seems like someone is inside that passage and forgot to close the door towards the basement. It might be risky to go inside this passage but this is the only way to know where is Osamu. Little by little, I step forward and went down the basement until I saw a light. I stop for a mome

My mouth gaped open. “So, this is where you’ve been hiding?” the stranger chuckled. But the laugh didn’t meet his intense darkened eyes as they scowled, scanning from Fiona to me. “We’ve been looking for you, Quiet One. Smart to swim away so we’d lose your scent. But you knew we’d find you… eventually. And how I’ll be rewarded on The Hill once I bring you back.” My eyes slit.

More monsters emerging. I move quickly, slipping down the grand staircase, careful not to make a sound. I remain in the shadows as I pass the living room where Selene and a few of the witches are curled up in front of the television. They look exhausted. Sabrina is still clutching her locket, her knuckles white. As soon as I’m outside, I shift. The moment my paws hit the ground, I run—fast, silent, focused—through the trees and straight past the magical barrier.

She rejoiced that the collar was gone from her neck but now only fear could be seen in her small face. "A sorcerer" She murmured as she took a step back in a startle. Her last wish was to be taken in by a sorcerer, but her misfortune struck a jackpot and served her with the last boss who probably would want to use her as a sacrifice! She knew she had very bad luck and often met misfortune but today, this misfortune was a thousand, no a million folds worse than ever!

She is the most powerful queen in Vire. The only queen who has the rest of the nearby kingdoms bow down to her because of her immeasurable prowess and immortality... But beneath her intimidating presence lies a secret that could break her into pieces... A secret of how she had chosen to rule despite the fact that she didn't want to be the queen. --------- QUEEN SEVINA is a witch and an immortal.

“ Meara!” The whispers started again, soft but notable. I tensed, my eyes snapping open. I scanned the field, but there was no one in sight. The sound seemed to come from the tree itself, from the rustling of its leaves. I pressed my palms against the rough bark and closed my eyes, focusing on the whispers. " Come... find... me..." The words were faint but distinct. My heart raced. Was I losing my mind, or was there something more to these whispers? I stood up, brushing the dirt off my jeans, and took a few steps back. The whispers grew louder, more insistent.

"What do you mean?" She leaned back and crossed her arms. "You know, I am not just any witch. Me and my sister were the hidden ones. The ones who had been working in the shadows for centuries, plotting our revenge against the light. The ones who had been waiting for the right moment to strike. But she fell for you werewolves and got killed. Let me tell you a secret, I am going to kill Salem and his pack too. Then each and every pup, leaving no trace of wolves! " I growled at her, " No! I will never let this happen. "

And most importantly, how did they relate to the hidden Silent? I knew that I had stumbled upon a crucial piece of the puzzle, and it was essential to gather as much information as I could. As the witch continued her spell, I scanned the area for any potential escape paths or hiding spots. I needed to find a vantage point where I could observe without being detected. The chaos unfolding before me presented an opportunity to gather valuable intelligence, but I knew that I had to be careful not to reveal my presence. The pot of the witch emitted lighting and a glow of black magic that slowly began to enter the members of the pack little by little while they struggled on the floor.

They stopped inches away from him, and the one in the center reached out a claw-like hand to touch the silver hair at his temple. "Silas is a brute," the witch whispered. "He fights with steel and hate. You cannot kill hate with light, Elias. Light only makes shadows longer. To kill a monster, you must use the Dark Side of the Moon." "I’ve seen enough dark magic," Elias said, pulling back. "I saw what the Council did with the Tainted Ichor. I won't turn my people into monsters just to win a war." "It is not a poison," the witch cackled. "It is a Silence. We have a weapon—an ancient ritual called the Lunar Eclipse. It does not give you strength. It takes away the strength of those who do not

When he was about to go to his father, he suddenly remembered the book that had suddenly appeared on top of his body, along with the necklace that hung beautifully around his burly neck. ⚛⚛⚛ "What is this!" exclaimed Aza when she started reading on the first page. "Hidden worlds are places where things that are not real come true, such as vampires, werewolves, mermaids, forest fairies, dragons, phoenixes and many more. But among all that, the highest hierarchy is magicians." "Because only magicians are able to control the life source crystal cube in the hidden world, it is said that only the eight cube magicians can trace the crystal cube's location,"