Capitano X Aether 소설 & 이야기

Nathaniel initially thought Adrian was an unregistered monster hunter. The Aetherians was one such organization. They had about twenty members, with varying levels of strength. Their leader, the strongest among them, was a peak B-level monster hunter. Nathaniel had dealt with them before and had mentioned them to Adrian. It was just that Adrian had not expected to encounter them now. “Your leader is so irresponsible,” Adrian said, “This place is far beyond your capabilities. It’s irresponsible of him to send you here!” “What are you talking about? How dare you insult our leader!” Rean shouted.

GAVRAEL ~ He calls himself Zephyr, and seeing him manhandle my mate made me angry. But my anger wasn’t enough to break myself from his hold and regain control of my body. “Kill them all, I’ll deal with her. I could only watch as he took Adaira away from the battlefield, knowing that she was their only hope to win the battle against his beasts.

Calithea was from another pack not too far away, but she moved to Alessandro’s because he’s the next Alpha. The way I understand it, Kai will be next, after Alessandro, but what if something happens before then? Will Azaire have to step up, or will it be Marco? I honestly don’t understand how everything works yet, but I think every Alpha has a second-in-command, who they call “Beta”. Aiden’s dad is Juan’s Beta, and I think Marco will be Alessandro’s. “That’s good,” Alessandro remarks, before turning his attention to their dad. “Have you found out anything about her pack yet?”

Nazrene said, Tina scoffed impatiently at the unwanted question, but answered anyway, "Aether...is the fifth element, a bright, untainted atmosphere of the higher dimensions. Aer is the elements of reality...air, fire, earth, water...Look, can you just tell me what to do without all this... talking?" "Currently, you are Aether. You need to connect with Aer. It has gravitas, weight, it's what you need to wield to create a physical body of your own liking." Nazrene explained.

I smirked inwardly and smiled. I force my head to look at the ground and dug my claws into the soil, preparing myself for the pain that is sure to come. ‘If that’s how you want to play, so be it.’ ‘What, Theo? Get back there I say, I don’t have much time!’ he yells, sounding desperate through the mindlink but I don’t give a fuck about what he says right now. ‘I, Theodore Salva Williams, hereby renounce you Cole Denver Westman as my alpha. From this moment on, I am no longer part of your pack and shall live as a rogue until I am accepted into another,’

—Nathaniel— The ‘Aether 19 X’ cut through the sky with a precision that made it RivAll's most elite next–generation aircraft. “Ladies and gentlemen, this is your Captain speaking.” “If you look out your window, you’ll see the beautiful city of Port Harcourt. Fasten your seatbelt as we prepare for touchdown on the Allwell runway. Thank you for choosing RivAll Aviation.” I shut the magazine in my hands and gazed across the oval window. Time respected no one.

With witchcraft you can reverse a spell; anything else is a whole other ballgame. “So what do you need from us?” Aeron, who has been keeping quiet the entire time, finally speaks up. I get to my feet and splay my hands on my desk, meeting their gazes. “Well, you no longer need to keep a low profile. She wants to know you all, she wants her memories back and to have a relationship with you all again. Just don’t bombard her with information,” I say. “There’s also Nereo, your nephew.” Aeron perks up. “I’ve been looking forward to meeting the little guy. Where are they now?”

who gifted the Aetheans with the Everflow, an endless source of energy in exchange for their unwavering devotion. As they pieced together the story, a chilling realization dawned upon them. The Everflow wasn't a natural resource; it was a form of manipulation. The Star Weaver, a malevolent entity, had enslaved the Aetheans, draining their life force in return for the illusion of boundless energy. Kairos confirmed this with his telepathic abilities. He sensed a faint, mocking presence emanating from beyond the system's edge – the Star Weaver, a being of pure energy, feeding off the desperation of the Aetheans.

He informed. Capital E? It must be from Ethia. "Okay. Give it to me. I will check what's inside." I told him. "Okay, alpha." Just as I thought, the letter was from Ethia. The letter was white through a vision maze spell. After I chanted a spell and broke the spell, the content was visible to my eyes. Whatever was written in this letter made me frown. Still it's not too late Either reject or accept your fate. Or else your fortune will be snatched by someone worthier. Time is short.

"You think you can threaten me with the very gift I intend to perfect? You are a masterpiece of evolution, Kira, but you are currently an unfinished one. You feel that pull, don't you? The vacuum in the air?" He gestured with the obsidian knife. "The essence of the Silvercrest and Ironclaw lines is being drawn out. It’s hovering in the atmosphere, looking for a vessel. Without a conduit, it will simply dissipate, causing a localized cataclysm that will level this city and half the state. But with an anchor..."