The Comic Book: Attack Of The Eraser Novels & Stories

Thinking we were falling I quickly grabbed onto Eric. “It’s okay, it is just an elevator.” He laughed as he wrapped his arms around me. Thinking this was a weird place for an elevator, I started thinking of a comic book I had read when I was younger. It had been one I found in the library, but it had been interesting. To say this whole scenario right now wasn’t giving me major Batman vibes wasn’t too far-fetched.

"It's just Fabian and I here." After the servant left with coffee, Adelaide waited for Lycan Erasmus to speak. Lycan Erasmus made small talk before getting down to business. "I hear you rushed to the Bloodmoon Pack's aid during the attack. Were you hurt?" "I'm unscathed," Adelaide replied respectfully. "Good," Lycan Erasmus set down his coffee cup, his gaze sharpening. "How did you learn of the attack? Surely you weren't just armed and passing by?"

Debbie stared fixedly at the mess on her desk. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, this is an accident… no purpose.” Debbie got up from the seat, Eric looked at her deeply. He could see flashes of anger in Debbie's eyes. The girl took a deep breath. “Look what you did to my comic." she said, trying to contain her emotions. “Will you take responsibility to replace it, huh?” “Replace? Why do I have to?" Eric still hasn't grasped the situation completely. “Yes indeed!! Because the ball you kicked got my drink and made my comic wet like this!" She put a comic straight on his face.

He swung the sword, but I dived under his arm. I wasn't thinking about complicated plans. I was thinking about revenge. I thought about the lab fire, the silver needles, the fake Bryan, and the way he tried to turn my daughter into a puppet. I wasn't just fighting for my life; I was fighting for every person he had turned into a gold statue. I lunged forward, not with a fist, but with the eraser. I slammed the silver tool against his chest. Sizzle. The sound was like water hitting a hot stove. When the eraser touched his ink-body, a hole appeared. It wasn't a wound; it was a blank space. The black ink vanished, leaving nothing but white light behind.

A photograph. Two people. Young early twenties, both of them, the kind of young that looks like a different species from the other side of thirty. Standing outside a building I didn't recognize, laughing at something off camera, the particular unselfconsciousness of people who don't know they're being photographed. One of them I didn't recognize. One of them I did. Not Viktor. Not Aleksei. My mother. Elena Reyes. Twenty-something, laughing, standing outside Celestine Arnaud's Paris building.

Go, Kyara! Tears obscured my eyes as the beast attacked, its huge claws slicing through the air. Eric lifted his dagger, defiant in the face of imminent death. And suddenly the tunnel crumbled, separating us. "Eric!" I yelled, knocking on the barrier, my voice cracking. However, there was no reaction. Only quiet.

"If we want to stop the Eraser before it reaches Earth, we need their data. We need to learn how they failed so we can do the opposite." The Final Warning As the Lead Overseer’s form finally collapsed into a pile of inert, silver dust, its final words echoed through Leo’s mind—not through the air, but through the Sub-Quantum Rift itself. "The... Eraser... is... not... a... monster. It... is... a... Consequence. You... played... with... the... Primal... Strain... and... the... Universe... noticed. The... silence... is... coming... for... the... noisy... world."

“Next time, just say ‘Give it back,’ okay?” Takuto stood frozen, holding the eraser. And then—he laughed. Maybe... he lost the eraser war. But for some strange reason, he didn’t feel angry. He actually felt... kind of happy?

Cassandra raised her hands up. "Good girl, but we don't care. Although you didn't fight back, we still wanted you to warm our beds later tonight as a ransom for hurting us earlier." "That's right, I can't wait to share a woman tonight." The other strangers laughed loudly. "Bang!" Eric hit the head of both the strangers with a fire extinguisher. You're a pervert." He shouted. Unfortunately only one of the strangers was lying on the floor, the other escaped Eric's attack.

“Ryker!” I screamed as I made my way towards them. Some wolves tried to prevent me from reaching Ryker and I blasted my power, throwing them out of my way. I saw Eros attack the human, tearing him out to pieces. Ryker was on the ground, bleeding out. Surprisingly enough, his previous attackers left him alone and began to attack Eros instead. A few seconds later, I eventually reached Ryker.