What Happened To Ciel Phantomhive の小説・ストーリー

He made his way to the door, but before he opened it, he could not help turning his head a little, casting a side-glance at the young woman he had left behind. At the end of the day, Ciel was just an innocent woman harmed by the feud between him and Zayn. She had lost her virginity and her father all because of him. It was impossible not to feel sympathy over an experience like that. “That’s it. From now on, you belong to me,” Javier proclaimed. “And no one will ever dare lay a finger on you again!” He stepped out of the door as poor Ciel wept. Grief over her father’s death dominated Ciel’s mind, but in her despair, she seemed not to consider how lucky she had gotten since this tragedy…

Still sound asleep, Celia mumbled, "Daddy… I miss you…" "You silly girl," Ashton said softly. Holding Celia in his arms, he went back inside the cabin and picked up a random cell phone to make a police report. "A gunfight broke out at the East Port…" He glanced at Roxy, Hector, and the others, who were still tied up. Without waiting for them to regain consciousness, he took Celia away. He'd just killed every member of the Wraiths, as well as a high master from the Obsidian Council. Naturally, trouble was bound to follow after that. Therefore, he preferred to keep his identity hidden if possible.

Now what I had to do was to run the images again and see the background of his working place, on any sign or any symbol that might lead to knowing the place where they held him captive. I ran my finger touching the crystal ball, asking it to zoom at some background details. I saw dirty windows covered with fresh paint. So it meant that the building wasn’t underground. These rogue vampires quite advance knowing that they could build a fortress by painting the windows to keep their nest from the breaking of the sunlight. This was something new. I didn’t know how many new tricks they had learned so far.

There stood a seven year old, cute little girl in her Tweety night dress. "I am Zhavia. Mr.Damien send me here to take care of Celestine." Zhavia smiled at Celia. She had seen er photo in Celestine's phone gallery. "My sister is upstairs. Come with me." Celia smiled and took Zhavia to upstairs. When Celia opened the door, her smile vanished. Celestine was in laying on floor with her mobile in her hand. Zhavia shrieked and hold Celestine in her arms. Celia sat beside her watching her sister laying lifelessly on cold floor.

"Fine. I'll leave." That very night, I packed my bags and prepared to leave the Northera Pack. I would return home and wait for Cain to come back. But as I carried my luggage out of the room, Isabella suddenly appeared at the staircase and blocked my way. "Cecilia, why do you insist on stealing my mate?" I couldn't even be bothered to respond and turned around immediately. Suddenly, she screamed. "Cecilia, don't!" I turned around just in time to see her shove open the corridor window and leap from the second floor without hesitation.

[System Update: New Ability Unlocked — Stormbound Assimilation] [Verdant Pulse → Tier 2 Evolution Achieved] The sky above cleared completely, leaving only the faint echo of thunder. I whispered to the silence, “I’ll carry it, Niko. The storm ends with me.” Echo hovered beside me, her tone unreadable. “And so it begins. Every gift bears its curse, Kiami Lynn. You have not ended the storm… you have inherited it.” I looked down at my glowing hand. Lightning crackled faintly across my skin, merging with the green light of the Pulse. “I know,” I said softly. “And this time, I’ll be ready for it.”

The phone slips from my hand and hits the hardwood floor with a loud clatter. "No," I whisper. The study goes deadly quiet. Cillian pauses with his hand on the brass doorknob, glancing back over his shoulder. "What now? Did the little bird fly the coop?" I turn on him. My eyes are no longer human. The piercing electric blue is gone, swallowed instantly by a darkness that is absolute, black sclera, gold iris. Damian is at the surface, looking out through my human face. The agony of our innate connection being violently severed leaves nothing but a burning, hollow crater in my chest where her presence used to be.

If there was a witch that was trying to play both sides, we were about to find out. Hours later, just as we seemed to have everything situated, I became overwhelmed with this intense negative energy. A foreboding. Something was off and very bad. “Guys. Hold on. Something’s –” my phone started ringing making me jump. It was Ciel. She must have had news on her end. “Hey, what’s –” my words were cut off by her whimpers. “Araya… they’re gone! Iyana and the others, all the girls… oh, my god! They’re dead!”

She screamed and then started to jump up and down like a child with the surge of her happiness. But… she didn't realize that she just sold herself to Damian who is already suspicious of her. He knows that the only ones who know about Khrystyanna's disappearance are only the Oracle Academy's SSG and Robin except for himself. And with how she threatened him, he is now 100% sure that his wife is in their hands. "I will make you regret being born in this world… Phantomhives." He said while he was gritting his teeth that blood started to ooze out from his gums, his eyes turned bloodshot and his clenched fists turned bloody with his fury towards this opportunistic family.

They all looked at Hail who was lying on the bed, looking very peaceful, which is contrary to what is outside the walls of the castle. Blue smiled. "Yes. Just as he is now." He said and turned to them to continue. "So when Yuria found Hail, she tried to wake him up. But – " he said. "'but'?" they asked. Blue lowered his head. "An accident happened." He answered. "'accident'?" they asked. “Yes…” Blue nodded. "Yuria, her emotions overflowing, lost control of her power." He said. "As a result, everybody's memories of Hail vanished, as well as Hail himself." He told them. "Hail… vanished?" they asked as their eyes widened in shock. What does he mean, ‘vanish’?