Silver Game Sonic Novels & Stories

His cries shook the sky as silver burnt his flesh. “This isn’t ordinary silver, my pal. This silver is only found in south which your forefathers wanted to rob from us. It can kill you in a couple of hours if you keep resisting like this and maybe, you’d never be able to see your son.” Leonardo said. Adonis stilled as soon as he heard the word ‘son’. Leonardo surely knew how to find someone’s weak nerve and use it against them as a weapon but I hated it. Eliot wasn’t some pawn but I remained silent because I had to see what Adonis would say next.

Beside her, Elias was a silhouette of jagged obsidian, his wings tucked tight against the shimmering pressure of the room. ​"The Council wanted to mine this to power their machines," Elias whispered, his voice echoing with a metallic resonance. "But they don't understand the chemistry. This silver isn't a fuel, Rhea. It’s a mirror. It amplifies whatever intent is poured into it. If they try to take it by force, it will shatter the continent."

Suddenly, his head shot up at me. "You may be right, Luna." Doctor Aeson pushed his specs back and wriggled his nose. "I thought it wasn't possible. Silver burns and kills us instantly. We can't survive it." He returned to the dabbing and continued, "But with tiny amounts. It is possible."

I channeled it all into a single, massive strike against the primary intake valve of the silver engine. ​CLANG. ​The sound was singular. It wasn't a riot; it was a bell-toll that resonated through the very core of the planet. The silver engine caught the vibration, its internal lights turning from a clinical violet to a warm, resonant amber. The sound didn't fade. It began to circulate, a deep, comforting bass note that hummed in the floorboards and the marrow of our bones. ​The grey static on the horizon vanished completely. The "Defined Reality" expanded, pushing out past the valley and into the wasteland beyond.

Finally someone I can control. © copyright Salem Silver G

"I... I can feel them. They’re like lost children. Luna is manipulating their hunger." "She’s using the Soul Reapers as soldiers," Siron’s mother murmured. "But they have limited intelligence. Kit, can you control more of them?" Kit nodded, though his face was pale. "But every time I do, the silver voice in my head gets louder. Like... like The Whisperer wants to rise again." Siron reached into his pocket and pulled out the silver coin left by his shadow. "Use this. Maybe it can help." He handed the coin to Kit. As Kit’s fingers touched it, the coin glowed brilliantly, emitting a pure silver light, distinct from Luna’s corrupt sheen. The light spread, forming a transparent shield around them

“Of course, you guys keep watch, when we get back, I swear I’ll take a day off to go to the falls together.” “We got it Alpha...” They said and afterward, they whisper in a low tone, “Be careful dad.” I give a nod of assent, jump and transform, starting to run to get to Sky as soon as possible. “My wife is overly wooed.” Nicolette POV Silver and I haven’t moved an inch, but as soon as the wind around us stops, we start charging. Silver also created two long swords with black blades and a skull for the hilt. When the swords come into contact, an annoying sound is created and a shockwave makes the trees bend in the opposite direction to ours.

he paused and change the slide projected on the screen. "One is your skill and the second is your developed ability." Developed Ability. That is the result of Silver. It's an experimental substance administered to us every other day during our experiment subject. Silver helps our brain to push it's limits to develop some sort of brain abilities such as telepathy and stuff. Other trainees here have already developed theirs, like me.

"Yes. It is both. And more." ​He explained that the silver was not ordinary. It was from a secret mine of the Crescent Pack, treated with an old Alpha-grade shielding technique. "When you are close to it, it scrambles all basic electronic signals. That's why I gave it to you, it protects you from minor listening devices when you are outside. And it protects me when you are near the bug." ​He placed the device on his desk, then leaned close to me. The scent of his leather and power was overwhelming.