The Things They Carried Supernatural 소설 & 이야기

“But, he’s human and a victim.” “He’s nothing more than a casualty of war. When you have been doing this as long as I have, Carson, you will get used to it. We can’t let people know who we are. The supernatural has gotten too comfortable. It’s time groups like ours show them what it’s really like in the world. They have taken victims and acted as if it was nothing. People have lost family to these creatures, and they don’t even care. It doesn’t matter to them if they kill or turn a father’s daughter or take a mother’s baby.” “It sounds like this is personal for you, Sir.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Gray asks him, as we all take in the wreckage that was our camp. Strips of cloth and bent and broken metal, that just a few hours ago were tents, lay in tatters, skewered all over the ground. Tons of blood stains the dark brown forest floor. Torn pieces of bloodied flesh scattered across our campsite. I can’t help the sigh that escapes my lips. Luckily, nobody is paying any attention to me. “They’ll be okay,” Bo answers, his blue eyes dark with the reality of our current situation. “I’m just glad we haven’t been giving the new ones any wolfsbane. Who knows? Maybe they’ll learn to control it on their own.”

It was a truth whispered in hushed tones, for it carried both privilege and sacrifice. In the realm of the supernatural, the concept of a destined mate was deeply ingrained, an age-old belief that transcended time and species. Each supernatural being, whether it was a demon, vampire, werewolf, or other mystical creature, was believed to possess a singular, fated counterpart – the other half of their soul. This union was considered the most profound and sacred connection in their existence.

I said as much to my mate. “No,” he explained. “Hunters are human, but they have certain supernatural abilities. They are born with the instinct to kill everything non-human. They don’t live in the grey. They refuse to accept that there are good and evil supernaturals - they simply kill everything that isn’t pure human.”

Willie Lou informed her team that this wasn't a case of demons, but another type of supernatural monster that only attacked at nights. In Phuture's first mission back in business off the injured list, they'd use teleportation to arrive on a battlefield in East Greenland. The scenery of destruction left ashes, blood, and the stain of warfare. The stench of corpses attacked their nostrils, and they cough due to smoke filling their lungs from burning buildings. The group walked through the devastation together after nightfall, investigating an area where Union soldiers stated things were supernatural. According to Itaska, there was a sudden appearance of more supernatural activity than usual.

His eyes were bright with excitement. This wasn't the broken man I'd left. This was Blake in his element. Political theater. Playing on people's fears for personal gain. "For years, certain individuals with... unnatural abilities have hidden in our communities. They look like us. They live among us. But they are not us." My blood went cold. He was really doing it. Exposing the supernatural world. "These creatures have superhuman strength. They can change their appearance. They hunt in packs like wild animals. And they have been responsible for numerous disappearances and deaths across the country."

Because of fear their ridiculous things would reveal the secrets of the whole community, they were also to be watched by the Magic Council. One other side was to be inhabited by witches, wizards, vampires, werewolves, and hybrids of all kinds of all races. Races were compatible, who tended to congregate in one area of course. No one had the spare time to deal with hordes of supernatural beings that were always ready to make trouble and capable of inflicting terrible damage if fought.

Razali added. “Anything else?” “I had men sweeping the spot with the Colonel’s men.” ASP Wong said. “According to reports, nothing was found. Not yet.” Colonel stated. I smiled. This was a sign of a supernatural phenomenon where a human accidentally transgresses into the other arena, the non-human dimension, and becomes trapped there. They are therefore unseen by the humans even though they may be physically next to them. “If you look closer, I think the boys must have seen something... or someone.”

Carrie replied, a hint of mystery in her voice. Zeda briefly thought about asking what the genuses of the owners were, but decided against it. Carrie obviously wasn't among the few people who had met them. She sat upright. "Tell me about my eyes. Why are they so strange?" "Alright," Carrie said, setting her empty cereal bowl aside. "There's something called the Realm in the supernatural world. It's a place that only supernatural beings can access by focusing their minds with incredible strength and having a strong will. Any being who successfully enters the Realm comes back to reality with either new, powerful abilities, or much better control over the ones they already have.