Zun Touhou Project Novels & Stories

Dorian and Selene exchanged glances. “This feels like a trap,” Selene said. “Everything feels like a trap lately.” Dorian moved toward the door. “Fine. Council meeting first, then we deal with Thalia. Selene, get dressed. You’re coming.” “I’m not Luna yet” “You completed the Mirror Bond. You fought in the battle. You absorbed corruption magic to save my life.” His eyes held hers. “You’re Luna. Own it.” The words from the feast, thrown back at her. “Fine. But I’m wearing pants.” “I’d expect nothing less.”

I sure must count it as an advantage for Theon, and his pack trusts him a lot. About half an hour later, one of the warriors comes to the basement and tells us that the fight is over. Everybody hurries upstairs, but I still can see no panic. I'm sure it's their mindlink that keeps them updated about what happened. Well, I don't have this advantage. I'm not a member of the pack, and I don't know how big damage has been done. I can see people going into the Infirmary, families finding each other. I decide to go with Rose and Kyle to the Infirmary where we help the pack doctor; I think his name is Gideon, patch up all cuts and bruises.

Rogues existed for a purpose. They had been dispatched by someone. I couldn't get the question out of my head, were they sent for her or for me? I had adversaries, and I wouldn't be shocked if they had pursued me. However, the Luna, the most recent acquisition, might have given her the same power to automatically turn people into friends or enemies. Being descended from royalty came with a curse. I gripped the slippery blade in my fingers and gritted my teeth. Another body lunged too close, and its keen edge swiftly went down through it.

everyone nodded in agreement. Just before sunset, King Jo Sun's chariot troupe had again made their way to the palace in the Inner District. During the trip, Commander Yeongjo explained how good it was to have Zuchun Holes in his hands. Zuchun's Hole is the name of the magic heirloom that is attached to the palm of Commander Yeongjo's hand.

As for me, I was taken to the Rogue Pack by Derek. When we arrived, the entire pack was bustling with activity. I saw soldiers decorating everything—some were carrying wooden planks, others arranging flowers, and many were handling flickering stones that shimmered in the light. “What are they doing?” I asked, glancing at Derek, curiosity in my eyes. “They seem so busy.” “They’re preparing for our bonding ceremony,” Derek said with a smirk, his eyes glinting mischievously. I froze. “Why so soon…?” I murmured, lowering my head, too shy to meet his gaze.

Since Tessa is useless when it comes to cooking, I volunteer my services and Ben acts as my sous chef. While I work on seasoning the burger meat a loud chirp sounds through the room. “Shit,” Ben says, checking the comms unit all warriors carry. “Zan needs me in the security building. Will you guys be alright without me?” Tessa rolls her eyes. “I'm sure we'll be fine for the ten minutes you're gone.” Ben smiles mischievously. “Don't miss me too much while I’m gone.” She throws a piece of lettuce at him, but I can see the smile trying to break free.

That's why they were afraid, they had no memory of being controlled. Burying my fear, I turned to Zane, he was the Lucian's treasurer and now mine. “Give the sorcerers the gold owed to them. Seeing their accomplishment and the fact that we battle tomorrow, I believe they have earned it.” “Yes my Lord.” The sorcerers bowed again, “thank you for your generosity my Lord.” “Immediately Zane. Ganymede, a word.” “Yes my Lord” he stood up and led the other sorcerers out. Ganymede came to my side and waved his hand, casting a sound proof ward around us.

It was a race of power, if the hexer lost their lives before Lavelle, Lavelle will be free but if Lavelle dies before they all do then they win. She fell on her knees growling hard and went wild. It was horrifying to watch. “AHHHHHHH!” She screamed with too much power. All their lamp was broken, and the only light left was the fire surrounding her. The second time they repeat the ritual a strong wind tried to blow them away. From afar through the broken window, Kaizu and his group were watching their Queen scream in pain. The first time that he felt emotionally hurt after he was turned. They seemed to share the same grief as their Queen. Yonna lost her playful smile and turned teary-eyed.

The warrior has no idea about what to fix too but his words made Luna remember something. "Oh, you are right. Electricity! Alarick did mention before that we do not have such a socket where we charge those machines with electricity. That's a good thing for us! Well, I will be joining them later if…" Luna was not able to finish the words that she wanted to say. Luna suddenly felt like everything around her was revolving and inside her head was so painful that she felt like her head would break. She held her head while trying to balance on her feet.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h