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He stood on top of the largest building of the city, he watched as he saw lots of blood being split on the floor. "You will pay for what you did!" Silver shouted as he change his form into that of a psychic vampire. He had a silvery-white hair, and a pair of blue wings that can be extracted and concealed within him. He was wearing a blue robe and by his right hand, he held a sword. The Dragon Sword. He went through the gate of the city and slayed those standing by the gate. "Come on out you scumbags, You have just tampered with another person's property and you shall all be punished by me!!"

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.

SAPPHIRE “Remind me why we are here?” Silver complained again as he looked around us, rolling his eyes in annoyance. “There’s nothing here but just trees,” he griped, and he wasn’t wrong. We followed Cypher into a forest because, according to him, it would help us with Zephyr’s investigation. “It’s called surveillance,” Cypher responded, handing him the binoculars. “Check that and see for yourself.” Silver snatched the binoculars and sighed as he placed them to his eyes. “You brought us to the Black Men’s hideout for what?”

He breathes next to my ear. I can smell the hot metal from here. The next minute I feel it searing pain on my skin by my lower back. I wail from the pain and my breath is gone. I see white. He then throws silver powder on my wound to prevent it from closing and healing. I scream louder it burns like hell, he just laughs at me. If it ever heals there will be a scar. I throw up from the pain and my tears are flowing down my face.

“But they’re too quiet. I don’t like it.” The word hung in the air. Ryker’s voice, dry and dangerous, broke the hush: “You’re not meant to.” He crossed his arms, shifting weight. “The Hollow don’t do clean strikes. This was a taste. The next one will tear.” Trixie stepped forward, placing both hands on the cold stone. The scroll from the Ridge was rolled open again across the table, held down at one corner by what looked like a claw—blackened, unnatural: a trophy, a threat. She tapped it with a fingertip. “Trisha held. Barely.” Her tone was flat. “The Hollow left one alive to run.”

Monster: Jade Forest Silverwing Wasp Monster Level: 23 Health: 27,000/27,000 Attack: 140 Defense: 70 Skills: Poisonous Stinger, Penetrating Drill, Bug Buzz, Reinforcement Call The creature itself wasn't anything special, just a half meter tall wasp that was slightly faster than average for a monster at its level. That being said, it shouldn't be underestimated as this monster has had Kirou busy for over twenty minutes now. The reason for this is due to the final skill that the Silverwing wasp possesses, .

silver asked and I touched my neck but couldn't feel any pain "no nothing has bitten my neck am fine" I told her but she shook her neck "wait a minute" she ran to the sitting room and came back with a phone "silver what are you doing wity Alex's phone?" I asked her but she didn't reply "take a look" she gave me the phone and I took it, this guy is really rich, I know this phone it cost over 1 million dollars net worth, hmmm this guy is unpredictable, after I broke the first one he got a new one immediately

The car was already waiting in the driveway. Sleek, dark, and quiet—its engine a low purr, like a predator at rest. Elara had never ridden in anything like it. Her father called it a courtesy—“the least the Valtoris could do.” She suspected it was more of a message: We’re watching now. She belongs to us.

He wears a long robe and a white beard that reaches his chest. “Ahem,” he says. “Thank you for coming, Sky Silver and Damien Rock. It is rare to host a Shadow Fang member without bloodshed. You are here to present your case. My name is Serafoy. I want this to be brief and direct. State your reasons for why we, as the Silver Moon Pack, should allow this union to move forward.”

What right do you have to blame me? Mike stood frozen, unable to speak. "Stella—" he started, but I cut him off. "I'll help Rosie if you give me all your shares in Cantrell Corporation. Think about it and let me know." He looked like he had been punched in the gut. When he finally left, it was like he was sleepwalking. Shawn glanced at me but did not say anything. After a moment, he turned and followed Mike out of the room. I turned to Seth, who lingered. "Why are you still here? Get out."