Spinel Steven Universe Movie の小説・ストーリー

Now, all we need to do is wait for the back door to open, and all hell will break loose. “Just a little longer,” Levi says quietly, everyone looking to him with bloodthirsty grins. For centuries, hunters have captured, tortured, and killed many of our kind. Now it is our turn for revenge. The trailer drives slower now that Sabrina has been allowed to enter the hunters’ headquarters. It seems the lie of Steven and his men being drunk in the back while watching over the merchandise was taken seriously, and I wonder just what type of leader Steven must have been for his people to believe anything Sabrina said.

At the dungeon, Steven knows this place because he has been here before, he’s blindfolded but his body and the smell of blood, the cold aura surrounding the place made him wonder why Alex McCollum brought him here. “Please let me go,” he said pleading but no response as his voice echoed back to him. “I have nothing to do with Hazel I swear, I kept my promise,” he said to finally hear the cold voice that sent shivers down his spine. “How dare you call her name with your peasant voice,” Alex said as the light turned on and he walked into the room. An ice-cold bucket of water was poured on Steven making him groan. “Urgh” he shivers struggling from the chair he was tied down.

She remained in the car, held back by my command. “I have Steven with me for protection, and you’re calling Xander. This will all be over soon,” I assured Lea and walked towards the car roaring in our direction. I saw two muscular men coming out of the vehicle. They looked like the Mountain from Game of Thrones but on steroids. ‘Stay close to me all the time, Luna. I can smell they are not humans,’ Steven said in our mind-link. He opened the link between the three of us so that Lea could be aware of the situation as well.

I turn to look at them and it turns out that Steven has gone to take his sister. “What do you mean?” I ask in confusion. “All our mirrors are shattered,” Steven answers me. I look at Harris and he is patting my hand as a giving up signal. “You didn’t do it?” I ask him. “Why would I?” He says while he’s trying to save his breath. He’s coughing hard, too. “Woah, I didn’t know that you can be that strong, Amy,” I hear Steven tell me. “This is no time to be sarcastic Steven,” I burst out. I can’t believe that this is happening. Who could be the one who will purposely trap us here?

“We don’t have all day. The sun is already coming out and we still have to gather our warriors for today’s movement.” Rhea walked up to the freezer slowly and stared at the body of Steve that was still struggling to get its freedom from its temporary prison. “Melias Sidente supelè cristis. Rhea Damon.” Rhea watched as Steve shrieked and held his head in his hands in pain. A white light burst out from his being shooting the roof of the building open and illuminating the whole world for a split second. Everywhere went quiet immediately after and Layla tapped Rhea on the shoulder.

"I'm your granddaughter! You clearly knew how dangerous he could be, yet you still forced me to marry him? "Do you really think that little of me?" Seeing her twisted expression, Steven seemed to age ten years in an instant. After a long silence, he finally spoke. "You'll regret this." There was a pause between each word. His eyes carried a sense of pain. "How could I ever regret killing a monster?" Jessica screamed hysterically. Steven pointed at me on the ground. "His name is Christopher. He used to be the ace of the Special Forces. Now he's part of my Classified Unit."

“It was the Scarlett Witch.” Steven stilled as soon as he heard this taboo name. “Why did she come to you?” Steven feigned composure. His eyes became sharp and his breath became icy. “She wanted my help.” The former Alpha shuddered at the unconscious pressure Steven was releasing. “For what?” Steven tried to stop his pressure from leaking out. “In finding someone.” The former Alpha spoke with difficulty. “Be. More. Specific!” Steven clenched his fist and gritted his teeth. He was trying his best to restrain his pressure. But the taboo name was like a switch making him feel bloodthirst.