Warframe Once Awake の小説・ストーリー

Just the perfect, 100% synchronization of two souls who had rewritten the stars to stay together. But as we held each other, a single, final notification appeared on the HUD in my mind. It wasn't a warning. It was a System Log from a sector we hadn't touched. [EXTERNAL_PING_DETECTED] [ORIGIN: UNKNOWN_OFF-WORLD_SERVER] [MESSAGE: ARCHITECT_X_ONLINE. INITIATING_OBSERVATION_PHASE.] I looked up at the white sun, my heart skipping a beat. The war for the North was over. The White Mane pack was safe. But the Architects?

“I see your confused Alpha, I’m just glad to see you happier and it seems our Luna is already changing you. But yes you boys can take her home today I think she will do just fine. Just remember to keep thoughs..” Change me? I thought we had barely had time to get to know one another. Before Jane could finish we heard the pack alarms begin blaring. “ALPHA FELIX THERES AT LEAST 50 ROGES, GET TO THE WEST BOARDER NOW!” One of my top warriors began yelling at me frantic in my mind. “Dr Jane, get the hospital on lock down immediately.” She nodded her head quickly as I ran quickly back to Stars room. When I made it there I burst through her room.

“I felt it—the surge of power rippling through the ley lines. The girl’s wolf has broken the barrier that bound her. Amara is awake now, in ways she does not yet understand. The cage Alpha Victor and King Joseph built around her heritage has shattered.” A bitter laugh escaped me. “So the gods have unveiled their precious daughter at last. Wolf, lycan, witch… all wrapped in one perfect vessel. And they thought they could keep her hidden from me.” I clenched my jaw, teeth grinding. “Fools. Every one of them.”

Awake. "What is this place?!"

Rows upon rows of sealed tanks illuminated, each containing a version — not of Amara, not of Luca, but something in between. Hybrid soldiers. Some bore Amara’s eyes. Others had Luca’s scars. All were connected to a neural network that began to awaken, one voice at a time. “Subject E.V.A. sequence complete.” “All systems online.” “Awakening protocols engaged.” The sound was deafening — a chorus of rebirth. Cassian grabbed Amara’s arm. “We need to get out now.” But Amara’s gaze stayed locked on the clone — the one that looked like her.

And for one horrible second— I didn’t recognize him. The bond still existed. Still burned. But something darker moved underneath now. Something ancient. Something endless. The system suddenly projected images across the chamber walls. Underground weapons activating. Defense tunnels opening. Thousands of dormant wolf soldiers waking from cryogenic chambers beneath the city. The first Alpha cursed sharply. “He’s connecting to the war network.” The brother beneath the world looked delighted. “I knew his bloodline would surpass yours eventually.” Silas ignored everyone. The system kept feeding him information. Threat percentages.

I was the Alpha of the Nightshade pack, and I was the son of a warrior Alpha and with my Luna Adira by my side, I can do this. My phone went off as I was just done getting ready, and it was Blaze letting me know that he had arrived with protection and the other unmated wolves in our pack. I called and let the front desk know that the rest of my party had arrived and that they would all need to be put into rooms and to allow Blaze access to my room.

" Congratulations, host, for becoming an Awakened One." When he heard the system’s words, Lucas York’s expression lit up with joy. There was a huge difference between an Awakened One and an ordinary human being. Once you become an Awakened One, you would become a true fighter. “Below is the host’s properties panel. “Host: Lucas York. “Age: 21. “System: Super Fusion System. “Realm: Level 1 Awakened One.

But then His spine arched. Body seizing. A low growl rolled out of his throat, not human. Not even close. Alessio jerked back, heart in his throat. “Noa?!” But Noa was gone again. The thing wearing him looked up And smiled like a god reborn. And said, with a voice that didn’t belong to him: “We’re awake now.” The room shook. Lights exploded. Alarms blared. And on Ivy’s screen? A new message. ERA UNIT 01 ONLINE.

The copper taste of betrayal on my tongue as the sky over Boston turned to ink. "She’s awake! Doctor, she’s opening her eyes!" The voice hit me like a physical blow. It was Lurii. But her voice was wrong, it was higher, thinner, vibrating with a youthful, frantic energy untouched by the years of bourbon and bitterness I’d heard on that rooftop. I blinked, my vision swimming through a haze of tears and the stinging glare of the overhead lights. As the shapes solidified, I saw them. Standing on either side of my bed were the two architects of my ruin. Marcus and Lurii.