Tachibana Strain 소설 & 이야기

“So he was the one who left behind the transcript on Ichi Geki Ken, the One Touch Death Strike.” “That’s right. And based on that book, the experiment that he pioneered was the one in the old alchemy laboratory with the dynamo and the fish tanks. Apparently it was done in preparation for creating the Nagas.” “How could Wani Academy allow such a depraved experiment on their grounds?” Aki asked with frustration in her voice. “When it blatantly subverts the natural order?” Temujin was flipping through the pages of Tamerlane’s book. It had some sketches in it so he and Aki had a fairly good idea how the experiment attempted to fuse human with animal, with the Toyotamahime ocean lizard to be exac

"Give me an origin." "Tokyo," Marvin confirmed, his hands suddenly freezing over the keyboard. "A private, heavily encrypted network. I’m pulling the signature extraction protocol now... One hundred percent. It’s a familial account." "Give me the name, Marvin," Lina commanded. "Ichiro Takahashi," Marvin read aloud, his voice dropping an octave.

"The finest sweet plum wine from the southern rifts, aged specifically for the royal palate." He lifted a heavy, solid silver chalice from his silver tray and placed it gently on the black wood before me. I caught the briefest scent as the liquid settled—jasmine perfume trying to mask a faint, sharp undertone of burning copper and dead leaves. Blood-Strangle. It was a forbidden, lethal toxin from the dark witches of the Eastern Continent. Tanya’s signature was practically written in the venom. "Thank you," I murmured softly, looking up into the servant's eyes.

Do you? Her expression morphed from smugness to rage, further fueling my resolve. "Why am I even bothering to ask?" I continued, my tone dripping with disdain. "You're incapable of understanding such feelings. Enraged by my defiance, Benita's grip tightened on my hair, but fueled by the anger bubbling inside me, I retaliated, seizing her hair in return and forcefully pulling her down. The squabble escalated quickly, with blows exchanged and tempers flaring. Her friends intervened, attempting to pull me away, but the rage coursing through me was unyielding. I turned on them, gripping their hair in a desperate bid to reach Benita. She met my advance with equal ferocity, her eyes blazing with f

Isabella is claimed looking at the teacher. "I already suggested bunking this class and getting drunk" Lauren complained. "Shut up Lauren" Marissa hissed. Isabella just laughed at the two. They both were childhood best friends and loved each other more than BLOOD related siblings yet they were world apart in their personality. Lauren was a Kick-Ass girl, Always dressed in leather, she feared nothing. She had recently dyed her hair blue that matched her electric blue eyes. Her complexion was super pale. She was model like tall around 5 Feet 9 inches.

“What are you talking about, great one? Have I by error or omission offended you?” “Tufia kwa gi.” The native doctor spat, “Ichoro ino na-ana mara egbe di ime, okwa ya (you want to determine the pregnancy of a hawk by looking at it, right?). You have failed. Bet me, you have failed.” “But wise one, I don’t understand what you are talking about,” Ejima frowned but did not meet those dark eyes. “You will not understand until nemesis catches up with you.” The Dibia hissed and continued down the path, cursing and fussing.

"Okay this.. Haruki Murakami, Wind-Up Bird Chronicle And again, as before, she unzipped my fly, took out my penis, and put it in her mouth. The one thing different from before was that she did not take off her own clothing. She wore Kumiko’s dress the whole time. I tried to move, but it felt as if my body were tied down by invisible threads. I felt myself growing big and hard inside her mouth.

Internal lights flared on, illuminating the contents. Haley screamed. It wasn't a long scream, just a sharp yelp, like a puppy whose tail had been stepped on. She buried her face in Marcus’s back. "Gross! Gross, gross, gross! Why does it have three eyes?" I looked at the tank she was pointing at. Inside floated a humanoid fetus, curled in the fetal position. It had scales covering half its face and a vestigial wing protruding from its spine. A brass plaque below it read: Subject A-14. Chimera Strain. Viability: 0%. Cause of Death: Genetic Collapse.