Seven Deadly Sins Knight 소설 & 이야기

*"The Seven must unite." The floor beneath their feet erupted with a brilliant, blinding silver light. Seven perfectly formed, glowing circles materialized in a ring around the trembling Final Seal, each bearing a distinct, ancient cosmic symbol. > **The Wolf.** > **The Moon.** > **The Star.** > **The Eclipse.** > **The Sword.** > **The Shield.** > **The Heart.** > Selene stepped forward, her hand pointing to each designated space. "Killian—you are The Wolf. Seraphina—you are The Moon. Aiden—you are The Heart."

Perhaps, because he understood how fearsome Hades was and the pressure that he exuded, Bennett burst into a scream as he rushed at Hades. Hades’s eyes just looked at him coldly. Symmetry of Seven. This sword technique that he acquired from his teacher was coming from Murim World. It was the basis of all Darkness swordsmanship. This technique was representative of the underworld. Seven cardinal directions brought together on the underworld and beneath the fiery of the underworld combined into seven deadly sins. Pride, Greed, Lust, Envy, Gluttony, Wrath, and Sloth. It represented everything within the underworld as well as the greatest sins.

Her tears were not giving up on her, just like her pain which was not giving up from hurting her heart over and over again. Squeezing her glossy eyes shut, she was about to snuggle her head on her knees but stopped, feeling that huge shadow towering over her curled up figure. Nina took her head upward and this time, her soul got deprived of every kind of sensation by finding that person in front of her again and by seeing that precarious vileness in his dusky gaze, she understood it really very clearly that this night was going to be the beginning of that forbidden sin between their bodies, hearts and souls.

She shook me as if it would wake me up. "You know it already. Knight did something to make you forget things, but you knew it. My brother hypnotized you and brought you to our world, and now he’ll always come after you because he wants to conspire with you. " My mouth opened but I couldn’t understand a thing. Just what the hell? "You. Are Destined. To Kill Knight. " My jaw dropped and I felt like my body froze from her statement. "Yes. Knight was a moon child, the alpha of their pack, and was cursed by Selene, the moon goddess. And you, you were the chosen one. "

I could feel the Progenitors' gaze now—a cold, oily pressure against my mind, trying to find a crack in my Void shields. 'Not today, old men,' I snarled internally. I surged forward, grabbing Killian’s hand as we reached the edge of a steep ravine. Below us, the sound of rushing water echoed—the Weeping Waterfall. But standing between us and the entrance was the third Crimson Knight. He had abandoned his steed. He stood ten feet tall, his armor wreathed in black soul-fire, his obsidian claymore raised high. "You shall not pass, traitors," the Knight’s voice was a chorus of a thousand tormented souls. "The Blood Edict must be fulfilled."

Instead, I felt like prey on the altar. High Priest Nikolai stood above me, tall and merciless in his black robes trimmed with silver. His dark hair fell across his forehead, and those piercing eyes pinned me in place. Behind him, the inner circle watched in heavy silence — Brothers Elias, Thorne, and Caius. The men who had whispered promises of belonging when they found me lost and searching. “Vivienne,” Nikolai said, his voice low and rough, carrying through the ancient chamber like smoke. “You came seeking truth. Tonight the goddess will take everything from you… through us.”

Thorn said, analyzing the situation, “Leave one side door open—the one in the kitchen. Just say the healer might need to leave to fetch some herbs. Take a man with you, hide yourselves well. I’ll join you soon.” Hugo nodded and quickly strode off. At the great hall of the prince castle, twelve dark knights, fully armored with kite shields and knightly swords, stood with pride and devotion for their prince. No one knew the true identities of the twelve onyx knights. Their order of chivalry was an odd mixture, made up of knights from all ranks. The existence of the order was a violation of the traditional rules themselves, and each member was personally chosen by Thorn. It was rumored that the

"The Seventh Seat is dead." The entire room froze. Somewhere down the table, a human representative audibly stopped breathing for a second before catching himself. Even the torches seemed to hold their flicker, as if the flames themselves leaned in to hear more. Vane stopped drumming his fingers mid-motion. He narrowed his sharp eyes, leaning forward across the map, his ears twitching upright now, fully alert. "Dead? The Seventh Seat? That's a high-tier Sigen entity. It takes a whole battalion of royal guards to even crack their shadow armor. Who killed him?"

His silver hair shone like stars that matched his knightly aqua-colored uniform. “A new Halfling, I see.” A calm and cool voice snapped Cent from her reverie. Her brooch blinked twice. This guy is dangerous. Ariel smirked at her. “You’re doom, Halfling. He is the leader of the Silver Knights, the son of the angel Michael, Sky Apollo.” Ooh. Is he, now? Smiling innocently, Cent spread her wings. “This is a justified homicide, right? Your friend got killed when I’m in the middle of stretching my wings. Just like how the two of Malevolent students died as a casualty in the middle of your petty war.”

He was Onyx Samaniego, the playboy of the Five Knights, a fact that Aza had gleaned from her research. "I heard some fvcking noise, that's why I woke up," the newcomer said, his voice devoid of emotion. He turned his gaze to the man with slanted eyes, Tomi Hideki, who had been observing Aza earlier. The tension in the room was palpable, the air thick with unspoken questions and anticipation. She ducked behind the silent man beside him, the third Knight, Zild Benitez. "We apologize for the intrusion," Ashlan Tyre Davis, the second Knight, said, his voice laced with a polite apology.