Aether X Everyone 소설 & 이야기

"This is Adrian Xeno, the owner of Fyxon Corporation. Fyxon wanted to acquire Aether, but Mrs. Bardot Senior never agreed." Fyxon Corporation! So he was the owner of Aether's competitor. Fyxon Corporation was among the top ten pharmaceutical companies in the country. Aether was currently no match for it in the industry. Maisie looked at Adrian. Her expression and tone were chilly as she asked, "What can I do for you, Mr. Xeno?" He sat down casually as if he were in his own home. "Get me a glass of water." No one knew to whom he was issuing the order, but his gaze remained fixed on Maisie. Maisie raised her jaw. Scarlett understood what she meant and went to get Adrian a glass of water. She p

Soon the narrow path ended and it looked like they were in the middle of nowhere. "What is this place" her dad said as the looked around . "I'm confused also" she replied looking at the vast empty space. "Well well well" The almighty one said with a small clap as he walked to stand behind them. Shocked , they turned to face him immediately. "Look who we have here!" He said with a smirk. "If it isn't the Elected one" He added , Athena's brow creased as she stared at him. Athena's POV "If it isn't the Elected one!" The weird guy in front of us said and my brows creased in confusion .

A group of initiates nearby paused, their white eyes flickering as they processed the "In-efficient Acoustic Event." "Voices are for emergencies," Vara signaled, a hint of her old self breaking through the indigo haze of her thoughts. "Why use the air when you can use the Aether?" "Because the air belongs to us," Kael muttered. "The Aether belongs to them." The Glitch in the Hallows

“But I’m staying here with you for the whole thing.” “I expected nothing less,” I smiled up at him and extracted myself from his embrace to sit back down in the chair. It’d been less than 24 hours since the last time and I hadn’t forgotten the energy drain I’d felt afterwards. I racked my brain for the name of the Menae who’d come to me when I’d accidently dragged Dmitri to the Aether with me. It was something odd like Xander, or Xylophone… ‘Xandikos,’ the name was accompanied by that stuffy head feeling I’d felt last night.

By the time I stepped into the lower conference lounge at Ardent Towers, I was composed, crisp, and clear-headed. The Aetherstone delegates were already seated—two men and a woman. All dressed too casually for a business meeting, which didn’t surprise me. They were unregulated tech sharks with ties to crypto laundering and decentralized logistics chains. Shady as hell, but brilliant in execution. The kind of people my father would never do business with. Which made them perfect for me. “Ethan Grayson,” I said, extending a hand to the man in the middle. “Dax,” he said, shaking firmly. “This is Vano. And she’s Ro.”

(Guard 1) Aeternum radio news, is the only thing that made everyone connected to the entire world, and the only source of entertainment that many have waited to listened to, just to feel that their day were complete. For many days the Alemia people as felt disconnected to the world and depression has settled in, in their lives, so when the news came back on, it was a welcoming situations for everyone. Even the Guards wanted to just sit back and enjoy the news, reluctant to do anything other than just relax.

Of all the members in our group, I am the shortest, everyone else towering like skyscrapers. Damon turns into a gated national park, finding a spot Xander’s car pulls in next to ours. We spill from the inside like clowns from a tin can. Circling around, Matt and Fletcher flank me as the intercoms and earpieces get passed around. Since we cannot all mindlink easily, we use these to communicate in these kinds of situations.

Not even a kingdom as established as Evergreen. No one from the other kingdoms has ever been to the kingdom of Aether, nor have they met with most of its citizens. They do the trades by sending highly-trained couriers which are evolved or even robotic creatures. They send emails and send voice messages that use voice changers to change their real voice and their kingdom feels like being in a different world from the rest of us. I scoff, "What good use of their time would it be for them to come and witness my--"

I replied. I swung open our front door to see Xander and Lillith standing at our door. "You are slow." Xander said with a smile. "Don't make me punch you again." I muttered. "I am a little confused." Jackson said. "So am I." Lillith added. "I sort of explained everything but we need everyone here with us and I need to go and check on Pythia." I said looking at all of them. "No need to come to me, Athea told me I needed to be here." Pythia said making us all lift our heads to see her and Tye standing just below the steps. "Call everyone. We need them now." I said looking at Xander. He nodded his head before pushing by me to get inside. "Pythia, how are you feeling?" I asked. I was met with a

“I can see it assembling in real time. Whatever it produces, you’ll use it. But for what? For whom?” Draven didn’t answer immediately. His expression shifted, calculation, hesitation, then something almost like reluctant admiration. “For Zephyria. Maybe. Or for whatever’s left of it after this.” He leaned closer, voice dropping. “You’re more than you look, human. That Aether… It’s not normal. My brother saw it first. Now I do too.”