Sentinel And Guide の小説・ストーリー

"A sentinel can never cease to exist on earth, no matter how many deaths she dies, she will always return. A last sentinel is respected by all the wolf breed of any kind, irrespective of their different packs. To your second question, Sabrina believed that you had stolen what was meant for her daughter. History has it that sentinels was a position meant for the first girl born in the newest generation of her pack. Her daughter was born before you and she was also the first born in your generation and pack," she paused again.

He asked with a smile on his face. “On the contrary sir, we haven't been pulling any stunts. You came in here int9 the headquarters of the entire Sentinel forces and took a hostage of their captain and then pointed a gun at the queen and her court. Permit me to remind you of the sixteenth paragraph of our guidebook.” He said. “The inquisition is a body developed to support the ruling body and in no way disrespect it,”

Father just laughed at the possibility which made me stop from telling them what happened to me. He also stated that he hoped that I wasn’t one of them because he was sure enough that I might not make it through the transition stage. He said that many Sins lost their lives because of this stage wherein the senses begin to magnify and become a thousand times more sensitive compared that of the normal human. He also described that minute felt like hours in the transition stage as I realized what I went through.

The world around her seemed to quiet, the dust settling in the air, the adrenaline still rushing through her veins. The Sentinels lay on the ground, groaning and struggling to get up, but they weren’t dead. They were stunned, disoriented, but alive. Sena stepped forward, her feet unsteady, her voice strong despite the shaking in her limbs. "We’re not your tools," she said, her words cutting through the air. "We are the future." The Sentinel leader glared at her, his fury barely contained. "This isn’t over, Moonmarker," he spat, his voice filled with venom.

In one quick move we were out the door, the moments flew by because we were moving just as fast just in case. When I was about to squeeze his hand because of the coldness of the night, that's when I realized that I was no longer holding him and he was holding my waist.... It's so smooth, isn't it? "What are your plans after this?" He asked. I was almost blinded by the wind, but I managed to look back at him. "I'll stay as the Lord Sentinel, be a good guide to Glazilda's child..... And to study."

She looked small, a scrap of a girl in a stained medic’s jacket, standing amidst the ruins of the most advanced security system in Eldergloom. "The girl speaks of souls while her hands are covered in the grease of a sewer," the Sentinel replied, his voice a mechanical drone that lacked any human cadence. He stood seven feet tall, his armor a polished, seamless silver that reflected the swirling sapphire twilight above. He stepped over the smoldering remains of his comrade, his heavy boots making a hollow, terrifying sound on the polished stone. "You have opened a door that only leads to your grave. Did you think a hammer could stop the Queen’s design?"

I frowned and took a step back, instinctively retreating from his abrupt hostility. But his hand landed over mine as if to hold me there. “Fey.” He answered in way of an apology. "They gift the Sentinels to carry a message to anyone who seems in dire enough need, the fey deem help necessary."

The senior sentinel was not alone though, he had along with him another man who looked just like he did, except that he was much taller and muscular than the other man, but the latter’s face looked frigid and scarily hard like the faces of those at the Moon gazers Pack. There was nothing bright and fond about him, considering that his hair was as dark in the same way as his shady, mysterious-looking eyes. He tugged at the sleeves of the green-eyed sentinel. “Let us go, Flynn,” he muttered and pulled the latter. They walked past me, making their way down the stairs.

GODFREY'S POV. I walked quietly to the training ground, the maids around whispered among themselves as I passed them. Today was the day I finally resumed my work as the gamma sentinel. Beta Nathan was the Alpha sentinel, gamma Israel was the beta sentinel while I was now the gamma sentinel. Gamma Israel waved his hand from afar as he walked closer to me, He leaned forward, pulling me into a tight big hug as he wiggled me. “Welcome back son,” he said, releasing me from his embrace.

"Leader? I thought Reagan was your leader. How is Brian your leader?" "He is the leader of sentinels, palace guards, everyone that is on guard duty in the whole Toten Seelen, and other duties I cannot tell you," he said with an apologetic smile. "Cool, since you have the morale, then wait for me in front of the pack house, but I never said this was a date," she said, trying to put on an attitude. Kelly was good at this hide-and-seek "It is a date, and I promise you will forget about Brian at the end of it," he said, and when she tried to say something, he put a cookie inside her mouth.