Novel & Cerita Unstable Lightsaber

"You see, Fumiya is the best in terms of fighting among us. He's fast, strategic, and undeniably strong." Eleonna's eyes widened when Shaun kicked the table beside them. Why is there a table inside the ring in the first place? In just a split seconds, he was already free from his grip. Fumiya groaned as he felt a pang of pain from his arm. When he looked at Shaun, he was already holding a card with blood on its edge. "But everyone has weakness too. Fumiya might be good in terms of fighting, but Shaun is dangerous when he gets ahold of anything, and by anything it includes the safest things that you can imagine." Celeste finished.

To betray the pack to that slimeball. I want to crush Santi the way I did Silvano. I want to burn Ignazio and all of Mandonie to the ground. For what they’ve done to my pack and are trying to do to Incubi. ‘Calm down. Control your darkness. It’s when you get like this that my powers are less stable.’ Light warned. “So… you have Light riding shotgun. If Light being out is having this kind of effect, maybe she should go back?” Persephone suggested, her brow furrowed in worry.

I breathe against his trembling lips. The lights explode around us, leaving us in total darkness, while our breathing is erratic. Jax breaks down on top of me and simply holds onto me while kissing me softly now. After a few minutes, he starts to chuckle. “You need to stop messing with the power circuit. This is getting out of hand.” It’s not the first time that lights have flickered for whatever reason. But actually blowing the bulbs up is a new. None of us really have understood yet how I am able to have an effect on it.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

The rain falls even harder, but everything is still visible thanks to the light radiating from her. Saya looks down at the wreck of a man groaning under her huge paws without making a sound. Her gaze is calm yet menacing. The renegades, half-dazed, try to stand and stare in terror at what just happened. Even many of Connor's guardians do the same, as they have no idea what Selene truly is or what she is capable of doing. "You... damn..." spits Augusto, though his voice is barely audible due to the severe wounds all over his body and the torrential rain pouring down.

Leia POV: I hardly slept at all last night, my bite wound was not healing like it should and Una has been rather quiet and hasn't said much. So for safety measure Brandon is taking me to Julie and I'm sure she is going to rip my ass up again. "How much pain are you in?" Brandon asked. "I don't want to walk, too much pressure on that side makes it worse. Or it feels that way at least." I replied. "Let me have a look at it." Brandon said and I raised my shirt. I let him take the bandages off and heard him sigh. When I looked down it was starting to turn black. "You can ride on Lane, let's go." Brandon said, helping me to my feet. I went to take a step forward and dug my nails into him, "What t

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

As I entered from the real world at dawn, and it is now night, I hope this corresponds to the real world and that we only have to survive the day before the moon rises. Serena's light seems to have stabilized. It's no longer flickering, but it is still very dim. At least it's there. Lewana is curled up in my lap and snuggled against my chest. I make sure she is as comfortable as possible as I hold her, determined to not only fight the shadows that threaten her but also keep them from giving her more nightmares. It doesn't feel like an entire night has passed when it starts to get light again, but I'm relieved when it does. I know I have to survive with our girls, but I know if the shadows ne

I said, “do we have enough to strike the Star Raiders head-on?” Kael didn’t answer right away. He looked out the narrow window slit beside us, watching the White Snow men sparring just outside. “Enough to start,” he said at last. “But not enough for a guaranteed win.” I turned to him, eyes narrowing. “You doubt the strength of what we’ve built?” “No,” Kael said evenly. “I doubt the certainty of war.” That earned him a thin smile from me. “Then we prepare for more than war. We prepare for total domination, we don't know what Ryan might have up his sleeves.”

Although the wooden sword looked short, small, and unremarkable, in reality, it functioned like a lightsaber from Star Wars, with an extraordinary attack range. In the logic set in the movie, a lightsaber emitted plasma from the hilt to form the blade. Mr. Chardon’s wooden sword surpassed this concept. It could transform Reiki into a blade, and he could control the blade at will! Several bodyguards attempted to surround and attack Mr. Chardon, but he casually swung the sword in the air with just one hand. An invisible energy then shot out swiftly from the sword, piercing through the chest of the frontmost bodyguard when he was still a meter away from Mr. Chardon.