Sonic Black Knight Logo Novels & Stories

The projector screen rolled down, and the projector came to life, albeit with a startling sound. The animation started by displaying an image of Ranhold Holdings and then a logo of Shark's conglomerate. It started slowly with no sound, also displaying Lukem’s logo. The animation ended with a big logo of BlackBrick standing on the screen. Andre knew instantly why other people had been left out; his mother was about to do something really wrong.

Kian grabbed her jaws, his claws sinking in her skin, “next will be right into his heart and only you will be the one to blame. Or better, should we mutilate him limbs by limbs—” “That logo has existed way before that stupid x-drama did! They changed it, its strokes’ different, the arc of the circle’s different, and put a hollow skull over the star. They might seem the same to the untrained eye, but not to eyes that have seen the mortality of that omen!” Morana said, shaking with rage. Kian left her jaw. “This is just a simple logo,” I said. “It belongs to maybe some criminal group or family from Xafran. A mafia maybe.”

They tried to attack Issei party but they all instantly killed by Issei and only let the fake Knight lives, because he doubts the thugs with him know something important. When they're interrogating the fake Knight he suddenly gargled and died just like the Outlaw from the cave... It seems he died by poison. There's suddenly a man clad in full armor just like Shiro but this man armor is black colored. Oddly enough Issei doesn't feel any ill intent from this one. The Black Knight introduced himself as Kuro Kishi(Black Knight). (AN: I'll be calling him Kuro) Kuro informed them the objective is indeed to start a war. Then he told them there's a hidden bomb near the bridge and said

“Let’s keep going.” The others followed in the steps of their leader. All of them wore a black outfit in their own styles, but there was one similarity to all of their clothes. They all bore a logo of two pairs black wings in an X formation with a white halo above it, showing their signature. The Black Angels Mercenaries.

Its surface bore several black, wedge-shaped characters that appeared to have been haphazardly drawn but concealed some secrets. "Fetch the candle," I said with a tight frown as I continued to examine the parchment scroll carefully. "Alpha, what's wrong with this?" Bard was a bit puzzled, but he obediently picked up the burning candlestick and carefully approached. Without answering, I directly placed the parchment scroll on top of the candlestick, causing the black characters on the parchment to quickly blacken. "Alpha!" Braum shouted nervously. Just as everyone froze, the black on the characters slowly faded, ultimately solidifying into a hot gold logo. A wolf's head with a small crown ato

Silas didn’t swear often. So when he inhaled sharply through his teeth and muttered, “Oh, for fuck’s sake..” I knew we had officially crossed into new nightmare territory. Kieran snatched the envelope before I could even blink, eyes scanning the crest stamped in black wax. A thorned circle. A wolf head carved like a warning. A symbol that screamed don’t touch unless you want tetanus. Damon hissed, “Blackthorn.” Rowan’s fork froze halfway to his mouth. “Of course it’s Magnus.”

They carried a vertical red banner with a golden frame on the side and a black dragon on the middle that had its wings spread wide open, two horns protruding from its head. It was the symbol of the Black Knight, the tyrant conqueror of the western lands who had managed to take down all their enemies, and now, it seems that he has set his eyes on the eastern continent. Their numbers could be around a hundred thousand or more but it was still unsure as more and more platoons kept coming out of the hillside and would be reaching the castle in about an hour or less. The king knew they were vastly outnumbered and was now alarmed by their current situation.

"He is obviously a sniper on my side. How could he plot against me?" "Thump, thump, thump!" Then, more than a dozen figures in black walked out from all sides of the battlefield. These black-robed figures all held weapons in their hands. They all wore black cloaks, and a dragon head symbol was carved on the chest of their black-robed figures. If anyone saw this, they would definitely exclaim. This was the special symbol of the world's most mysterious organization, the peerless Dragon Gate. Yes, these people all came from the peerless Dragon Gate.

"Sir..." "You should see this." He held up a black fabric patch torn from one attacker's sleeve during the struggle. It bore no company logo. No military insignia. Only a single embroidered symbol. A white chess knight. Not the black king they had seen before. Lucien stared at it. "The knight..." Victor frowned. "What does it mean?" Lucien's expression grew thoughtful. "In chess..." "The knight is the only piece that doesn't move in a straight line." Vivienne folded her arms.

The logo was on the sleeves of the man covered in black. It was a logo of two intertwined triangles.