Shattered Obelisk Pdf の小説・ストーリー

Dylan charged in through the far entrance, followed closely by Stacy and Grayson. “Rachel!” Dylan shouted. “We’re here!” “Keep the shadows off her!” Stacy called. “She’s locking it down!” Power stormed through the chamber as the battle exploded into chaos. Rachel reached the obelisk and pressed her palm against it. “Bind.” The word rang like thunder through the stone. The obelisk cracked violently. The goddess lunged, shrieking. Rachel pulled—dragging the First Flame into herself, fighting her every inch, fire screaming through her veins.

15th January 2000 Aanya’s POV: It was a sight to behold - once. The Lamborghini was a sharp-edged beast - low to the ground with scissor doors and a wedge-shaped body that looked like it belonged in a video game. Its once smooth, angular lines now looked like someone had taken a baseball bat to a work of art. The sight-beholding the Lamborghini was not screaming luxury or power anymore... rather, it was screaming trash.

“Come. Sit. There are things I must show you.” Elias walked toward the circle of stones. As he sat, the Oracle knelt before him and placed her fingertips against his temple. Images flashed behind his eyes—fractured, disjointed. Screams. Fire. A broken throne. A shadow with no name. A crown of thorns, bloodied and cracked. He gasped and flinched back. “What was that?” he breathed. The Oracle’s gaze sharpened. “Fragments of what’s to come. I see a Shattered Crown… power, ancient and cursed, bound to your name whether you want it or not.”

I explain. “What exactly are we trying to do here? I can barely see the fracture. It almost looks like a whisp of cloud,” Josie says. “Yes, it is much more subtle here, it's nothing like it is on the other side. That's why it has been so difficult to find,” Deacon adds. “I wonder why that is, but it doesn't really matter. That whisp you see shouldn't be there, you need to open it. Imagine it like a large sheet of ice that's blocking your way. Start chipping away at the crack in the ice until it's all gone,”

" Then, with Wendy firmly nestled in his arms, he turned around without so much as another glance back. Reuben was so frantic that there were tears in his eyes. "Yelena, don't be scared. I'll think of a way to get you out!" he said with a trembling voice. Not long after, I felt the earth shake again. Debris started to cave in around me, and dust fell into my eyes and mouth. A slab of concrete fell on me hard, and I think I heard the sound of bones breaking. My organs felt like they were being crushed to nothing.

She conjured a barrier of black flame that sent them stumbling back once more. Nicola took advantage of the distraction, running toward the obelisk. The shard in her hand pulsed violently, the resonance between it and the nexus growing stronger. “Don’t do this, Nicola!” Lyra’s voice was sharp now, tinged with desperation. “You don’t understand what you’re tampering with!” Nicola ignored her, pressing the shard against the obelisk. The runes flickered, their glow dimming as the nexus began to destabilize. A surge of energy shot through her, the force almost knocking her off her feet.

The obelisk’s glow intensified, and the ground cracked beneath their feet. “Everyone, fall back!” Selena shouted. With a final burst of power, Anna released the energy into the obelisk. The rift collapsed, pulling the creature back into its void, and the robed figures scattered, retreating into the forest. --- The group collapsed to the ground, exhausted but alive. The clearing was silent once more, the obelisk reduced to rubble. “That was too close,” Mia said, her voice trembling. anna stood off to the side, looking at the destruction. “You did well,” she said quietly.

The flame of life of the young pharaoh has reached its end. The last wishes of the king urged all of his loyal followers to run but the chasing group of his former allies had come to the young pharaoh's secret bastion. And what they found had shocked them. Under the secret bastion was a vast and expansive cave that housed a black obelisk that had many taboo and forbidden words inscribed on it. The black obelisk had drunk the young pharaoh's blood with the strong wish of the young pharaoh to protect the last group of people who trusted him. The boundary of the human mind that works as a sealed to sealed of the vast power of gods under the human skin had broken.

The heart of the abyss. Clara and Ethan landed on the cold, obsidian floor, the impact sending a shockwave through the chamber. The ground trembled beneath their feet, and the tendrils writhed more violently, as if sensing their presence. The pillar lingered over them, its runes gleaming with a dim, inauspicious light. “This is where it ends,” Ethan said, his voice resounding within the chamber. “We have to destroy that obelisk. It’s the source of the abyss’s power.”

Then his gaze found mine, and his lips curled into a weak smirk. “Guess I’m not dead after all.” Relief crashed through me so hard I almost collapsed. But there was no time for relief. “We have a problem,” I said. Michael exhaled slowly, shifting his weight as he tried to sit up. “Of course we do.” I handed him the piece of paper Damien had given me. He unfolded it, his expression darkening as he scanned the information. Then he looked up at me. And for the first time, I saw something in Michael’s eyes that I had never seen before.