The Shining Elevator Blood Gif の小説・ストーリー

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

I know I look really weird right now, soaked in blood and sweat, looking messy as well. "Oh my goodness!" "Did she murder someone?" My eyes widened as I heard this. "No. I didn't kill anyone. I..." The music stopped, calling everyone's attention to us, including the people at the high table and, of course, Nirvana, Adonai, Sheila, Alpha Keira,n, and Luna Onika. "Why is it soaked in blood?" My head was still above my head. "There.. There's a girl...a girl in the elevator at... she's hurt... I... just found her, she..."

Elira knelt, holding one end to her ear. A slight vibration, close to breath—alive, unsure. Caelan spun a spool in his fingers. "Even a broken line has resonance." She fastened hers to a new stake. The hum remained slight but real. --- 9:22 AM — Sector A, Shadewell Lift Zone The old elevator was still out, but the ramps curled faithfully around the hill. On the wall, someone had drawn arrows: not straight, but curled inward. Elira watched them. "This a shortcut?"

And the elevator lights flickered, then stopped. We were trapped. --- Saphira and Caelum barely survive the assassination attempt in the penthouse. Just as they escape, Lucien makes direct contact, taunting them. Then, the elevator stalls mid-descent, trapping them in a confined space with no way out.

He crashed against the rusted iron frame of the elevator, half-conscious, his golden eyes flickering wildly. I grabbed the director by the throat with a shadow tendril, but he managed to throw himself inside the lift, slamming his hand onto the emergency ascent button. “Dominic!” I screamed, diving into the elevator car just as the heavy, reinforced iron security gates slid shut, locking us inside the steel cage. The elevator groaned, its massive gears grinding as it began a rapid, high-speed ascent up the vertical shaft, moving away from the deep mines and toward the uncharted human corporate sectors above.

My arms flew while I look at JerkAss like he's crazy, which he is by the way. JerkAss face shows no emotion, none, zip-po. "Oh my goodness, we're inside an elevator. An elevator!" I shrieked, looking around the elevator like it's made up of cockroaches; besides, it's really creepy! The lights are blinking like the ones in the horror movies, the walls are violated by random writings and unknown green slimes. Plus, there are blood drops on the floor. My eyes widened, before looking at Jerkzass accusingly. "Are you finally planning to kill me!? Please, don't torture me!"

Inside the elevator, various shocking noises sounded. After a while, the elevator doors opened. Several figures, who were almost half-dead, were leaning against the elevator door while covered in blood before falling to the ground. In the elevator, the man in the cyan suit was still standing steady like a mountain. It was just that the look in his eyes at the moment had become more serious. There were a few drops of bright red blood on the collar of his white shirt.

The room tilted and spun, and then— Green light exploded around us, unnatural, shimmering like the edges of a nightmare. My pulse thundered in my ears as I saw it—droplets of blood, my blood, our blood, suspended in the air, hanging motionless for the briefest moment before they began to rise. My stomach lurched. They weren’t falling to the ground. They were floating upward, like summoned spirits obeying a call I couldn't hear.

CELESTINE’s POV As soon as the shaking of the elevator started, I grabbed hold of the iron railing that was next to me. The light went out for a split second before going back on as the most horrifying thump filled my ears, but then it turned off once more. Oh, God… When everyone in the room started yelling, I found that I had no way to hold back the gasp that burst up from within me. Someone yelled out, ‘‘What the hell is going on?’’

He might be pure blood, but silver will still weaken him. Deep in my thoughts, a vampire hopped down on the lift, followed by another. I used my dagger to stab one in the chest while I shot the other in the head. I jumped inside the lift, closed the latch, and pressed the rooftop button. The cable shook from the weight of the dead vampires above and the ones trying to open the latch as it ascended. We managed to get two levels up before the entire thing lost its power. Alarms blared on the speaker, casting crimson light in the elevator car.