The Emperor Runyx の小説・ストーリー

Alpha Lex offered. Dad rubbed his face and sighed. "Fine but I still think it's too dangerous." he finally agreed. "And you better do whatever I say. If I tell you to run, you better fucking run, understand?" he snarled at me. I stared at him for a moment and then nodded. "Fine." I snapped.

He looked like a dark god, cut from pale marble and left to breathe. The Vampire Emperor wore a tailored suit in charcoal and crimson. His hair was raven-black, his eyes, not that bright feral ruby my soldiers had, but a deep abyssal maroon. He didn’t sneer or play at being cruel. He didn’t need to. He just radiated an ancient, suffocating calm, way more terrifying than the Prince’s loud explosive temper. He didn’t have to shout over the wind. He spoke straight into my mind. You wield the fire of the earth, little Luna, the Emperor’s voice pressed in, cold and smooth as polished glass. But fire cannot burn a vacuum. If your ghost-ships touch my blood-barrier, your entire armada will be atomi

I needed to get rid of the Liora I had pretended to be, but how could I do that when the world was already starting to recognize her? The feeling of my lie felt heavier than ever. I had played a dangerous game, and the stakes were higher than I could have ever imagined. The forest, which used to be a place of quiet survival, was now a confusing maze of fear. I wasn't just Lioren, the clever survivor anymore; I was the main person in an Emperor’s story, and the end was coming, showing a truth that could destroy everything. I kept moving, like a shadow among shadows, pushed by the desperate, natural need to run, to disappear, before the Emperor’s eyes, now fully awake, could find me. I didn’t

Fuck. Ezra had me pinned against the wall. His body on top of mine in a lover's embrace. Shit, what did he say? Green eyes. I didn’t put in my brown contacts. Damn it. Hopefully, I did a good enough job hiding the rest of my face with the scarf. I just had to break from his hold. And get back to the apartment without him noticing. I pushed the heel of my foot on his. He staggers back a step. Just enough for me to bed down and elbow him. He backed up even more with a grunt. It was just enough for me to break free and run down the alley. I couldn’t go up the fire escape yet. So I ran down past a couple of buildings and jumped into a neighbor's yard. I quickly climbed ‌their tree.

It was the same need he’d seen in the eyes of his newborn brother looking at their mother. Jim pushed himself up and clambered to his feet. He was going to have to run again. He was so close to total exhaustion that his arms and legs were twitching and shaking. These things had chased him round the entire cemetery, and now that he finally saw them, they were worse than anything he could have imagined. The only reserves of energy he had left lay in his utter desperation. Jim turned away and started to run past Father Powers. The vicar stepped in front of him with his hands up. He pushed Jim in the chest with more strength than Jim thought possible for a man his age.

The emperor asked as his sparkled, and he added mockingly and smirking, "You can't even last long under the blazing sun." The empire was founded a hundred years ago. It wasn't the start of civilization, but it was the start of order and a systematic way of living. Royalty is at the top.The emperor won't bow down to experimental creatures that cease to exist, even if their necks separate from their bodies. These bloodsucking creatures were the result of humans attempting to create miracles, divine power, and alchemy. It amazes Aesthelia to witness someone who won't cower at the threat of another powerful yet evil being. The emperor looked menacingly but at the same time calmly.

- "There are a lot of them, but the most famous is the Banshee Lake, also known as the Lamentation Lake. To help you get your bearings, I will show you a map of the Empire. Here in the center is the Kingdom of Midona with the capital of the Empire, Thetia, at its heart. You must notice the kingdom is surrounded by a mountain range: the Chain of 300, a disturbing name isn't it. Between 1500 and 1600, the Empire was invaded without anyone expecting it. The invaders destroyed everything in their path and forced their way into towns and villages, but they never managed to reach the center of the kingdom because of this mountain range.Thinking they were dealing with some form of witchcraft or oth

“The reason they call me Hound… it’s a name I gave myself for what I’ve done. But I want to create a world where children don’t face the horrors I did.” Emily’s voice cracked as she asked the question weighing on her heart. “When you look far into the future you want to create, do you see River still standing?” He hesitated, then shook his head. “No. All I see is death, anger, fire, and steel. In both River and Rivermirror. But from that destruction, we can create something new.” Tears welled in Emily’s eyes, but she quickly wiped them away. She glanced at the runes on his chest and smirked faintly, trying to lighten the mood. “First of all, your main rune arrangement is wrong. What would yo