Uraraka Quirk Awakening の小説・ストーリー

Mama sighed heavily, and then she smiled at the young Aricka. “No, I always like your skin color and red hair, my baby. You bring us luck, you and Louelle, and I'm thankful that you're both growing up kind,” Mama said, while stroking young Aricka's hair. Even if I am just watching I couldn’t help but feel her caresses my hair. As if she was holding me and not that child.

She’s certain of becoming one but for whatever reason, she doesn’t know. Steadying her breaths, Mari’s determined to go home and then escape all of this. She’ll just bid goodbye to her Aunt and isolate herself to harm no one. However, the clock strikes twelve. Mari suddenly collapses on her knees, a hand squeezing on chest, and she feels like she’s been robbed of good oxygen. Strange hairs are growing on her skin and there was a tickling sensation on her butt. The next thing she knew she had become both a vampire and a wolf.

I spun around, my hand flying to my chest as Kiara skidded into the room. She was disheveled, her breath coming in jagged, desperate hitches as if she’d run the entire length of the territory. “I found something—” she panted, clutching the doorframe to keep from collapsing. I stepped toward her, a frown deepening on my face. “Kiara, breathe. You’re shaking. What is going on?” “There’s a solution,” she rushed out, her eyes unnaturally bright despite the exhaustion shadowing them. “Something that could pull your powers and awaken the Sayer in you briefly.”

she paused at a door, “it releases the restraints on your wolf’s powers and abilities, and you are going to learn to not just embody it, but to control it, without shifting. It is a painful and rigorous process, but if you master it, you will have no problems on that day.” “And if I don’t.” “Focus on the positives. Now, go in and rest up.” Thinning her lips in a failed smile attempt, Kiara walked into the room. To her surprise, it was similar to what she had back at the guest house. Relaxed by the similarity of it, she collapsed face flat on the bed, and in a matter of minutes, she was knocked out cold. What she did not expect was to wake up midway transformed and in a pool of her own sweat

"Show her." "Show her what?" "The thing. Where you copy my moves." "I wasn't copying, I was just..." I stopped. Wait. Was that what I was doing? "Brady, throw another combination. Fast as you can." He did. And I matched him move for move. Not just blocking but mirroring his exact technique. Erina's eyes widened. "Marcus, I think you just unlocked your awakening." "What?" "Your power. Every deadie has one, but it usually takes time to manifest. Yours is copying abilities through physical contact."

The morning air was cool and crisp, a welcome change from the hospital’s sterile environment. "Mila glanced at me, a knowing look in her eyes. 'So where are we going?' she asked, excitement in her voice. I shrugged. 'Anywhere is fine.' 'Western borders,' Mila decided. I nodded. We moved to the clearing; the anticipation of the shift buzzed in the air. I took a deep breath, crouched, and prepared. My bones released, muscles stretched, and silver fur sprouted from my skin. The transformation was always a blend of pain and exhilaration, but this time it felt liberating. I felt awake, alive.

Kori quickly responded, "The pure-essence physique is extremely rare. If it were a martial artist with a robust constitution, I could safely help them awaken it. But your wife is just an ordinary person. Her body is too fragile, and I can't take that risk. "Though your medical skills are impressive, you can't guarantee her safety. The only solution is to find Mr. Ruggeweyn or Mr. Warth. They possess secret techniques that can awaken the pure-essence physique without risk. "However, I'm not entirely helpless. I can use a secret technique right now to suppress the essence, preventing any leakage of pure essence energy. This could safeguard your wife's body and possibly help her regain consciou

she asked finally, decision ringing in her tone. He smiled faintly, a shadow of something dangerous flickering in his eyes. “First… you need to understand the full scope of your abilities. There are techniques, skills, and secrets that you’ve never been taught. Things your bloodline carries, waiting for someone strong enough to awaken them. That someone… is you.” The wind picked up suddenly, rustling the leaves, carrying a sharp, acrid scent that made Aria flinch. Her instincts screamed at her—danger was coming. Faster than she could have imagined.

“Fine! You can both stand outside and watch through the window!” The females voice was strong and confident. Not someone I recognised and she makes me jump when she leans down to whisper in my ear. “You are very lucky to have two men fight over you Aria! But don’t worry, I have got it under control!” “Thank you.” I mumble as I open my eyes a little to see brilliant blue eyes and long raven hair. She offers me a smile and introduces herself as Kara. “You have been looking after me?” “Yes and you have certainly tested us, especially with being a Hybrid.”

Zakaria tried to get close, her fangs bared, but the arbiter’s glowing aura repelled her, sending her sprawling across the room. Lupa attempted to use her agility to her advantage, darting around the arbiter and landing swift strikes. However, the arbiter’s movements were too quick, too precise. He grabbed her wrist mid-strike and tossed her aside with ease. She hit the ground hard, gasping for breath as she struggled to rise.