Unstable Lightsaber Novels & Stories

Drake–POV Seeing Yuri plummet from the towering mountain height, I instantly shifted halfway, unfurling my dragon wings. I caught her weary form in my arms, simultaneously dodging the laser beams aiming at us. Her unconscious state, etched on her battered face, stirred a pang of guilt within me. Anticipating the next laser beam, I retaliated with magical fire from my palm, dispelling the threat before we took to the skies. As the truck carrying a mixture of hybrid creatures slipped past the security post, relief washed over me. Solomons and Mac had been tasked with its removal, and their success showed that my preemptive elimination of the guards had paid off.

"Yes, if you weigh more than 100kg, I'll give you two doses because I only have a few grams here." "Give me two doses anyway, I take so much that I might need another later," the man stretched out his hand and received two pills. "If you're feeling bad at lunchtime, take two more. There's more here," she said, handing him a thermos bottle of water. It was also pink with a cat-shaped lid. "The beginning of psychopathy is coffee without sugar, cold showers, and taking medicine without water," she commented casually. "I like cold showers," Miguel replied with a smile at that comment.

That doesn't really make sense for her "Jealous much?!" she said chuckling "No Luma, more of a pity" Stella sat down and bang her arms against the bubble wall. “Luan!” Lynx screamed when he heard her call “Are you ok?” Aeriol asked. She nods and smile, making all his worries wash away. He wave his hand sweeping away the shadows coming close to them. “It’s time to get serious” Nathaniel said. He clasp his hand and a ball of fire split itself then mold into guns. He shoot every shadows he sees, while Luma keep generating them using a black tourmaline stone.

Sebastian Lykos has the authority to make sure that their mating bond was in place and considering that he was one of the officiates that can make a marriage legal in Paphos, Damien knew that it was his luck to have him here tonight. “Sebastian, it’s nice to see that you are out in the open. What brings you to the festival?” Damien greeted him as Sebastian turned to look at him. His red eyes were eerie but his friend smiled before he concealed the real color of his eyes. As an Ultima, he has the power to do it so that they look like they’re brown to the normal naked, human eyes. “Damien. I’m surprised that you are here when you usually did not come here.” He said before he noticed that Anika

The entire center portion of the span broke away, taking Rave and Lights with it. Rave reacted instantly, trying to leap to safety, but even his supernatural physical abilities were useless. The crumbled rock beneath his feet was free falling, providing little leverage when he pushed against it with his legs to propel himself upward and forward. His aborted leap fell far short of his mark, and with Lights still in his arms, he tumbled helplessly downward. Neither he nor Lights uttered a sound as they plunged on to their doom.

The design and add-ons I added to my paper was: Sword - I want it to be as light weight as possible (Mahirap kung mabigat ang isang espada. - Has a firm and sharp blade, unbreakable, if possible. - The designs I want it to have is black veins on the handle, the crest on the middle should be diamond shaped and color white. Add-ons - May tube sana sa handle na maliit, like hindi makikita pero meron, so I can put my ability through that papunta sa sword. (This’ll be a great move when in a close-range fight, by using the sword, I can also transfer my ability into the person without attacking them with it visibly.)

Sicca was doing everything he could to calm my nerves, but they were stubborn, refusing to bend. “Ready for a little magic?” His ice-blue eyes sparkled at me, playful and teasing. I nodded at him, then turned my gaze forward. He produced a small object from his pocket, almost like a miniature hockey puck. It was a vivid green. With a flick of his wrist, he sent it skimming across the gravel. As it landed, a green light shimmered upward from it. Sicca placed a steadying hand on my waist, guiding me toward the glowing patch. It shaped itself into an oval, like a massive mirror one could walk through.

With a loud hum from the flying sword, the shield before him abruptly crumbled into specks of light in the air, though he still managed to deflect the sword! He could feel cold sweat trickling down his whole body as yet another flying sword followed, striking like a viper for his head yet again! "Hmph!" In the urgency of the situation, Tarkin still proved his rank of Scion rank three, drawing his sword with his quick reflexes! Clang! Both swords flashed as Tarkin's sword struck the hiltless flying sword, but amid a deafening clang, Tarkin's sword began to shatter! "What?! How?! This is a Noble-grade weapon!"

Moving through that blind must have been hard, but he didn't look scraped in any way. “Some things are left unanswered. Now, I had a feeling you still can't stand the sight of the blade of a sword,” he said. My mood plummeted as I caught sight of my sword lying carefully on the ground beside him. “I can.” I looked away. “You can't even stand your own lie,” he chuckled. “But I'm glad you know you have the issue deep within you.” “It's not that big of a deal,” I said. Lenal hummed, nodding. “You are right. It isn't, but you make it seem like it.”

I fought alongside Cain, our magic entwined in a deadly dance, as we pushed back the enemy forces. Amidst the chaos, I spotted a figure lunging toward Cain, sword raised high. Time seemed to slow as I stretched my hand out, desperation lending strength to my voice. “Stop!” I cried, and at that moment, lightning streaked across the sky, striking the assailant’s weapon. The blade shattered into pieces, leaving Cain unharmed. It was a reminder that my powers had been restored, and I marveled at the wonder of it all.