Serafall Leviathan Novels & Stories

“And now he says I can’t use Charizard unless I bring a sacrifice!” I blinked. “I’m sorry, he did what now?” Arsen was still processing when Jade charged in behind him, dramatically holding up a red crayon like it was the elder wand. His voice was deep, serious, slightly British for some reason. “THE CARDS HAVE SPOKEN.” “We are five seconds from a full cult ritual,” I muttered, pinching the bridge of my nose. “And I still haven’t had a second coffee.” Then—because apparently the chaos gods weren’t done—Lorelai floated in. I say floated because she wore a sheer purple cape, a tiara perched sideways on her curls, and she was dragging the mop like it was a sacred staff.

“Quickly assess the situation. How many of them are there? Are we safe to proceed?” “Yes,” responded Kasper. “There’s more of us than them, let’s go!” Dane sounded a warning howl and the group responded, howling loudly before bounding towards the enemy, snarling and snapping. Lando looked up and made eye contact with Stig. “Dane, thank the Goddess you’re here,” Lucas mind-linked. He sounded awful. Just as Kasper closed the distance, Matt’s large, red wolf cornered Lando. He pounced with his jaws snapping, and sunk his teeth deep into Lando’s neck. He bit down with pressure, twisting and turning with a sickening force that halted every wolf in its tracks.

Kael: “Orientation starts with the Drop. Survive it, you’re in. Die (well, we have excellent resurrection insurance).” He snaps his fingers. The half-pipe folds open like a blooming metal flower and becomes a vertical shaft that disappears straight down into darkness lit by violet lightning. Seras is already grinning like this is Christmas. Seras: “Shotgun.” She steps off the edge and free-falls, armor igniting into a blazing comet. Lucian swears once and dives after her, wings tucked for speed.

From deep within the earth, Fenris’s laughter rolled like thunder, chains snapping one after another. The sky split, crimson light pouring down. And Serena lifted her hands, shadows and silver weaving together into a storm that made the world itself shudder. The war for her soul was no longer coming. It had already begun.

And on the glove, stitched into the fabric A sigil. A serpent coiled around a sword. Petra’s eyes widened. “That’s not just anyone. That’s Seraph.” Roman’s blood ran cold. “Seraph is a myth,” he said. “A ghost unit. Black ops trained in cyber-espionage and biochemical warfare. They don’t exist on paper.” “They do,” Petra corrected. “And if Seraph is here then Damien was just one chapter of a bigger story.” Later That Night, Safehouse in Zurich

Red liquid leaked out of the gaps. The Seraphim had succeeded in piercing the cockpit with its last gambit. Both mechs lost their propulsion and fell. [Winner: TheSeventhSnake.]

said Professor Alex pleasantly. “I will announce something important to all of us. But first I will explain our current situation. You must know that the world is getting out of control. Last night, I chatted with a board member from the Hope organization. They think that if the world will collapse soon and within two months, seventy percent of the human population will become terrible creatures due to the 'S' virus,” said Professor Alex in a serious tone. All members of the Jaguar team listened carefully to Professor Alex's words.

“I’ll patch in and rewrite the command script—if he doesn’t wake up first.” Aurora moved to cover him. Elias and Kai took flanking positions. Asher stayed by Damien’s side, wide-eyed but steady. Null knelt and began working. Seconds passed. Then the cradle twitched. A groan of metal. A crackle of static. Seraph opened his eyes. No pupils. Just pale, glowing white. And he moved. Fast. Too fast. The cradle burst apart as Seraph lunged down, landing between them with a heavy, unnatural grace. In one seamless motion, he sent Elias flying with a backhand and grabbed Kai by the throat, lifting him effortlessly.

And the First Immortal stepped out of the crater. Completely unharmed. Seraphine felt something inside her break. He brushed invisible dust from his sleeve. “That was impressive,” he said calmly. Then he raised his hand. Seraphine barely saw the attack. A blast of ancient power struck her like the weight of a collapsing star. Her scream tore through the sky as her body was hurled downward. She crashed into the battlefield hard enough to split the valley open. The impact carved a massive crater into the earth. For a moment

His essence—dusk-blue and pale silver—flared weakly, sinking into the stone. Rian watched, wide-eyed. “I can… I can feel it changing. The tether’s… loosening?” Seraphine hovered nearby, ready with glowing hands. “If his essence starts to tear, I’m patching him whether he wants it or not.” Kade gritted his teeth. “I’ve got it… just—don’t let the Leviathan crush me while I’m focused.” Kael shadow-stepped back to Alessia’s side. “You heard him. Let’s keep the ugly one busy.”