Which Gravity Falls Character Am I 소설 & 이야기

Her apartment was quiet. Peaceful. She dropped her bag, kicked off her heels, and leaned against the wall. For a moment, she closed her eyes. But instead of silence— Him. His voice. His gaze. The way he stood too close without touching her. She opened her eyes quickly. “No,” she whispered to herself. This wasn’t happening. She wasn’t losing control. Not over him. Across the city, Damon stood by the window of his office, overlooking the skyline. His mind wasn’t on business.

The reason why he could dodge the Air cannon was because the burly man was not very close to him, this wasn't the case for the man's younger brother who was closer and faster. So once he saw the lean man crouching he had activated his soul skill, Gravity Force. After doing this, he smashed down at the floor with the butt of his sword with the added weight of 100 kilograms! The ground below him easily caved in with cracks spreading across it. Rocks and dust spread out into the air, forcing the approaching assailant to pause his movements and back away. After all, the laws of physics still existed in this world. A mosquito would deal as much damage as a bullet if moving at a fast enough speed,

I would have considered that amusing if I still had emotions. “I was thinking since you aren't really contributing anything to the show that you can do something for me.” I tilted my head and flashed him an emotionless smile. “What do you want me to do some tricks?” Before he could respond, I hopped onto one of the remaining strings and walked out into the middle of the hole. Did I forget to mention that I live in the huge nightmare eye up in the sky, or that my room has a vast hole in the middle of it and the only reason I don't fall to my death is the strings I weave across it. Of course, since I released a few strings, parts of it are now. Throw my hands out to the side, I let myself fall

I shrug casually, “Most people to me are creepy and so are a few old people, so you can take it as a compliment.” “You think I’m old?” He knows he’s heard me answer this question for more than a thousand times, but I think he just can’t help asking again. I stare at him for a moment, placing my attention on him and forgetting to mind my steps. I placed my foot down wrongly and I slip off the balcony with a loud cry accompanying my fall. My eyes close, but as I’m almost about to hit the ground, I feel gravity stop and I stay in the air. After a while of probably wondering how I suddenly beat the falling law, I open my eyes and look at him.

Olivia POV From everything I had been told, the maps I studied, and the ancient texts Karl and the others researched, it finally dawned on me that I had already stepped into the valley. The Valley of Broken Gravity. “The valley has awakened.” “The laws of gravity no longer exist here,” I muttered through gritted teeth. With both hands gripping my staff tightly, I slowly pulled myself back onto solid ground. The moment both my feet touched the surface… The earth rotated violently once again.

The fall was more than something he could control. He couldn’t stop the scream that forced itself out of his mouth as he found himself struggling against the force of gravity. His body hit the window guards from the top most floor and his head also hit one of the opened window glasses and continued downward until it got to the middle floor at the fourth second where it hit another opened glass window, all this slowing down his movement and increasing the pains of his fall. He closed his eyes in anticipation of his death as he continued falling.

(Saphira’s POV) I didn’t scream. I don’t know if that was instinct or pride but as the floor vanished beneath my feet and gravity claimed me, I clenched my jaw and let the darkness swallow me whole. Air tore past my ears. Cold. Violent. Endless. Then Impact. Not hard. Not final. A net caught me mid-fall, snapping tight around my body with brutal force. The breath punched out of my lungs as the world lurched sideways, my body swinging violently before slamming into a concrete wall.

Lysander’s hand was on her throat. "You were a useful tool," he whispered. "But the contract is up." "No," Vespera tried to scream. "No, I changed it! I fixed it!" "You can't fix gravity," Lysander laughed. His fingers opened. The drop. The sickening lurch of her stomach into her throat. The rush of air roaring like a train. The terrifying acceleration. She was falling. Falling toward the cold asphalt. Toward the end. And this time, there was no waking up.

“Spare me the bullshit. You’ve done worse to the people beneath you!” For once in my life I was a villain. And maybe this was payback, this was my karma. But I still wanted to live. I could right my wrongs… Edna still stabbed my wrist and I gasped sharply. My wrist snapped, betraying me. Gravity’s force pulled me as I let go of the rail. It happened so quickly and right before everything faded into oblivion, I saw Edna lock lips with Brandon. My body felt like it had no stamina or weight of its own—which in all senses didn't. Falling past four more layers of building, my skull cracked when it finally kissed earth.

I could feel my strength waning, but before I could relapse, I tried to send a message to her. “Tthbt book, holeidhjak.” What I typed was gibberish, as I wasn't in a position to type well. But I prayed she might understand. The reeds had pulled me away from my phone such that I sat in front of the hole. After one last struggle, I was pulled into the hole with a loud scream. I felt myself falling, with the forces of gravity pulling me down in every direction. I shut my eyes, not wanting to see how I would die.