Vanguard Cardfight Deck Builder 소설 & 이야기

Vanguard? My breath hitched. Air trapped in my lungs. I forced myself to take shallow sips of oxygen. The Unit Vanguard was the Lugal’s personal death squad. They didn't hunt scavengers. They hunted high-value targets. Traitors. Rogue Ensi. Why were they in the Dregs?

my sharp words make Lucan Duskclaw completely speechless on the line, while Stepmother Isolde Grimfen listens in the background, shaking with massive rogue rage because her daughters are being called fatherless pups. "If the Nightvale company is short on cash tokens, why don't your claws go ask Vaelira or Isolde Grimfen?!" my cold laugh echoes through the den. "Do my silver eyes look like a total fool to your brain?! You are not getting a single copper dime from my pouch!" "Darling, this special token card is for your claws!" my boots run straight over to Vickon Blackwynd after I slam the device down, my hands presenting the shining card directly to his chest while he is talking to a norther

They were waiting for the Warlord to send them to the slaughter. ​Protect them, Astra snarled in my mind, her maternal, Lycan instincts flaring violently. They are ours. ​"No," I rasped through the modulator, my voice cutting through the thunder of the rain. ​Alaric blinked, surprised. "General?" ​"The Vanguard is too raw to hold as an anvil against three hundred starving Ferals," I commanded, drawing my twin obsidian swords. The violet runes etched into the glass hummed to life. "Shadow Legion Phalanx! You are the anvil!

"We don't make deals here. We play cards." "The pot is fifty grand," I said. "That covers Mark’s debt. Plus interest." "Too bad," Vane said. "I have a straight flush." He laid his cards down. Jack, Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven of hearts. A straight flush. A monster hand. I paused. I tightened my grip on Toby’s cock. Toby let out a choked sob. He couldn't stop it. The pleasure was too much. The risk was too high. He came.

The dealer burned a card and laid down the flop: King of Spades, Ten of Hearts, Four of Diamonds. Karras slammed a massive stack of black ten thousand dollar chips into the center of the table. "One million to test your resolve, Vance." "Call," Ethan said without a second of hesitation, pushing a matching stack forward. The dealer laid down the turn card: Ace of Spades. Karras grinned wider, his chest puffing up as he reached for a massive tower of solid gold casino plaques. "Three million. Let's see if you really have the Vance blood in you, boy."

“There are three cards that signify different meanings. The BLACK card is the most common; it’s the one you get when you get invited to a fight. This BLACK card comes with a written letter, the time, and the location for your pickup, and at that exact time, you’ll be brought to the fighting ring where you’ll fight until one of you dies. After this fight, the sum of 50 million dollars is given to the winner in cash, alongside 50 investors’ 1-kilogram gold bar, which weighs about 32.15 troy ounces, with an approximate value of $130,000 - $140,000.” “The RED card. Not very common, it’s only given to players who have hit the top list and survived several fights. The RED card means the final figh

He stumbled to a mirror, barely recognizing the face that stared back. It was not his. Stronger. Broader shoulders. A battle-scarred jaw. A different man entirely. The wizard exhaled and lowered his hands. “Garrick lives again,” he said. “And James… vanishes.” James stared at his reflection, breathing hard. “I’ll wear their enemy’s face,” he said, voice hoarse. “I’ll walk right into the heart of their fortress. And I’ll tear it down from the inside.” The wizard handed him a black cloak and a forged sigil of the Bloodthorn Clan.

Just as the fully armed security guards surged forward, Frederick slowly pulled out the Black Dragon Card from his pocket. "Do you want to have a look at my card?" Bob looked at Frederick in confusion. How would a man dressed head to toe in cheap clothing have any kind of card? Wade laughed his head off when he saw the card in Frederick's hand. "The Sky Garden only has two kinds of cards: Gold and Platinum. Where did you get this cheap black card? Who are you trying to fool?" Bob had been prepared to ignore it, but he jumped in shock when he heard that it was a black card.

𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 : 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐝'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐂𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐭 (𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚) ╰────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╯ Creases formed in my forehead as soon as read the disturbing yet weird details on my card. Apart from being adorned with strange, ominous symbols and details that I couldn't help but to read, I can't help but to be curious and estrange to its nature.

No one had ever heard of a third DelValle child. And now, another heir was suddenly being introduced before the entire nation. Naturally, everyone became even more eager. “So, ladies and gentlemen,” Lucas continued confidently, “I want this clearly written in tomorrow’s headlines.” He leaned slightly forward before gesturing toward the family seated beside him. “Starting today, two DelValle brothers—together with our princess’s prince, of course, Darvid Montereal—will stand together in leading this empire.” Lucas turned toward his family and smiled proudly.