Underground King Tokyo Ghoul 소설 & 이야기

It has three blue-grey gems – a big one at the center and small ones beside it. “I’ve asked permission for your parents and they agreed. Emily, I am willing to live the rest of my life with you and I will marry you once again after you graduate college.” He started. Words were caught up once again in her throat. Her heart beat excruciatingly hard against her chest, “What about Hell?” “Hell has its own king.” “Who?” “Alfred.” “Alfred, the mortal butler?” Her eyes widened, “That couldn’t be! He’s gone!”

There was a muddle stair below that could take them downstairs. The king took a step in and then two as he walked down the alley to the Underground dungeon where high-ranking creatures with great powers like the witches were kept. Hugo followed behind but not after taking his firewood that was lit with fire along with him, they both entered the dark dungeon. The king could feel the stares on him and he could care less about it. It was a wide-open dungeon space with different cells on the sides. Some people were in a cell, few were holding onto the rods of the cell that caged them in.

I bowed there, frozen stiff with fear. I could not help but wonder why it took me this long to realise that I was In the same room With Juan Morello. The notorious kingpin and son of the Mafia king, Don Morello. “Well I had him in my grasp till I was attacked at his place and followed me to mine. Do you mind explaining that?” Miguel asked. I could feel the uneasy weight of Juan stare even though I wasn't looking at him. “I don't want him here.” Juan said to Miguel while referring to me, “he makes me feel uneasy.”

Probably because he had not. “I found it,” he said before I could even close the door behind him. “The Rogue King’s private quarters, where he rests.” “Where?” “They’re beneath the main Rogue Compound. There’s an underground setup where nobody is allowed except him. The guards are all mutants or undead. It’s huge and heavily guarded by hundreds of them.” He pulled out a map and spread it on my kitchen table. I looked at the marked location. “How sure are you?” “Very sure. I saw it myself.” His hands shook as he pointed to different areas on the map. “This is the main entrance.”

The guards tensed but I spoke before they did, “I am Jason, son of Elder Michael of Shadowclaw.” They looked at each other before one of them said, “Welcome Alpha Jason of Shadowclaw. The king has been expecting you. I will escort you.” The underground palace was a series of chambers carved from rock and reinforced with timber so old it had gone black. Torches burned at irregular intervals and the shadows cast eerie shadows against the wall. Nothing about the place had been built for comfort or welcome.

"The King isn't in Joren. And he isn't in the Prince." The ground beneath the fountain began to crack. The black oil bubbled and rose, forming the shape of a massive, rotting hand that gripped the edge of the stone. "Then where is he?" Elara asked, her voice trembling. Thomas smiled. "He's right under your feet. And he’s very, very hungry." The courtyard exploded upward. A giant, skeletal figure draped in royal silk climbed out of the earth, its eyes burning with the same black fire as the lightning that had struck Korth.

Aurora’s pale face turned even whiter. “He’s found the King’s Chamber.” ⸻ “No…” Seraphina whispered. “Please tell me he hasn’t.” ⸻ Aurora slowly closed her eyes. “It’s too late.” ⸻ Underground Palace Alessio cautiously walked closer. Every instinct told him to leave. Every memory told him to stay. Only a few steps now separated him from the crystal coffin. He looked inside. The sleeping king appeared peaceful. Almost… Human. Not a monster. Not a ghost.

I asked, paranoid. "Oh look who we have here, Aurora," my heart dropped hearing the voice, slowly I turned to see him.... Again. I thought he was gone. I remember checking his room in the morning and he was gone. Standing beside him is a very familiar face, CEO Kealen Stoneforge. And behind him another man with a mouth gaping beauty. The three men in front us have something in common. Divine beauty. Sarah pinched me to get me to behave.

However, despite the site being programmed by Yuki, it is entirely managed by Shin Alexandra’s group - well that is already pretty much understandable knowing the fact that Shin is the monarch of the southeast region underground world. “Well, of course it will catch their attention. You know all too well that there are a lot of people - no not only a lot but all of the members of the underground world are dying to know who is behind that golden mask.” that is what Yuki said as he take a sip of his iced coffee. Although he is a man, he do prefer iced coffee compared to hot coffee - hot coffee is not his style.

The demons along the way saw Alpha Levi and everyone was terrified, hastily abandoning their tasks and fleeing, dispersing the ghost souls in the Underworld Palace, spreading the news throughout the Underworld Palace. By the time Levi reached the King of the Underworld’s palace, the King of the Underworld, thin and short, was preparing to hide under the table. Levi stepped forward, truly uninvited, and smashed the King of the Underworld’s table with a single blow. The King of the Underworld was hit by the debris on the table on his head, constantly screaming in pain as he crawled into a corner, curling up on the ground, looking innocent: “Alpha Levi! Why are you here again? Didn’t you say yo