Witch Of Envy Re:zero Novels & Stories

"And that is why you must be purged. You are the error in the code. You are the flaw that makes the machine think it is alive." From the shadows behind the Fae, a silver shape emerged. Subject Zero stepped into the clearing, her form no longer flickering. She looked solid, her mercury skin now etched with green, leafy patterns—the mark of a Fae blessing. She looked at Sofia with a smile that was full of needles. "They really don't like you, Sofia. And here I thought I was the only one," Subject Zero mocked. "You sold us out to a bunch of trees?" Nomo spat, raising his rifle.

he hissed, voice trembling as the very air seemed to vibrate with energy. Envy, normally the most composed of them all, was the first to react. Her grip tightened involuntarily, her fingers digging into the ground as she scanned the horizon. Her eyes darted toward the others, her voice barely a whisper. "It's him. Nihil." Pride, usually so unshakable in his arrogance, faltered. His body stiffened, and she bit her lip, trying to hide the nervous tension that was creeping in. "Nihil. Damn it."

Alpha Jefferson transformed into his powerful white wolf form, fighting alongside his son amidst the splattering blood that painted the once pristine white floor. For a fleeting moment, Jenna felt perplexed as she observed the high witch approaching her with a gesture of assistance and healing. "Why?" she questioned. "Save your inquiries for later, little witch. I owe Lord Lawvosky a debt from long ago," the high witch, known as Nirvana, explained. Jenna’s eyes widened, "You... Oh my. You're the..." "Not now, little witch. Let's focus on vanquishing these dark witches first. We must unite our efforts," Nirvana urged, as they jointly cast a potent enchantment against their adversaries.

he chortled. "Ow! It is a matter of life and death!" I uttered as I swiped the video call button. Once Adam accepted, I saw a messy-looking witch with some eye gunk popping out of his eyes. I scoffed at his squinting look and secretly took a picture. This is a perfect blackmail image, I could use it in the future.

They were two innocent counter fodders that were placed in between a twisted endless game. The lips of the souls held a peaceful smile as they whisper a ' Thank you ' before fading away... " They're free uncle and grandpa ? didn't you see that?" Nana questioned turning to the figures in the shadow that walked closer. " Didn't you see that, Uncle Adam? or should I say ' Emperor'." ( Ding! Vengeance for mother: 98% Ding! Finding the cause of world destruction[chaotic energy]: 98%) Her green hair blown and eyes reflect the die down of the natural destruction.

Mandy's POV: The contest was in a few more days and my plans are all ready. I bought the wolfsbane during weekends and I went to a town far away from us. I close my phone so I won't be hearing David's nagging. He keeps asking if I'm falling for Lucius. I'm not really into him I'm just seeking my revenge through him. 'It is all according to my plans and if I manage to get wolfsbane then I will be happy.'

He entered into the basement. There was a girl tied to a chair, her whole body was full of bruises which showed that it was the slash of knives on her skin. "She hadn't spoken yet." Ezra asked Mr. Grimes. "She refuses to talk I've tried all I can." Mr. Grimes said. "Father are you sure she's the right witch?." Ezra asked. "Am hundred percent sure. This is Devina, the witch with the ability to see visions, she knows all the werewolves in this city and she refuses to give out their names." Ezra said.

Earlier, in the restaurant, when the cute minx brought us food, I felt myself looking into her eyes, her chocolate brown pool that shone with purity and the flame of wrath. Why couldn't I put my fingers round whatever it was? The aura it left as soon as it came, with her, evaporating in the thin air, leaving me with my monsters. I found myself questioning, who was this woman? Why did she seem familiar? She is a seductress..... That had to be it- "Marriene!" Madeline's sweet voice echoed throughout the corridor, breaking my reverie. After a short while, an annoyingly bright light filled my vision as a sound of a switch flicking made it's way into my ear.

I naively believed that if I changed myself into the version he liked, I could finally be happy. "What I got in return was being chained to a tree and treated like trash by a group of trash." I turned back to face William. The vulnerability and fear from the nightmares were gone from my eyes. In their place was a cold, familiar edge, one forged through blood and war. "The Zendaya who tried to be a good mate? She's gone. What they'll face now is the wolf princess who crawled out of a mountain of corpses." I stepped up to him and extended my right hand. It was scarred and battered, but still steady and strong.

“Elena didn't bring us here to hide us. She brought us here to be the 'Update.' Ivy, the 'Result' isn't a child or a world. It’s a collective consciousness. They’re going to use our resonance to rewrite everyone.” Suddenly, the image of Elena appeared on every surface of the room—the vanity, the walls, the windows. “The Mother’s Wrath was never about anger, Dante,” Elena’s voice echoed. “It was about sacrifice. To save the real Isabella, the Architects have to become the Ghost.” The floor beneath them gave way. They weren't falling; they were being pulled into the core of the Zero Layer. At the center of the void was a woman. She was massive, made of a billion silver wires and glowing pulses