Leyenda の小説・ストーリー

"Well, it's... It's hard to explain, the book explains it all." "Is it interesting?" She asked looking at the book cover, it was of a young teenager holding a lamp in what looked to be a dark cave, a bat was hanging of his hands and an old witch was behind him. "It looks interesting," She muttered. "It is," He assured. She nodded her head with a small smile and placed her iPods in back, resting her head back against the car seats, she closed her eyes.

pagpupumilit niya. "Maybe that legend exist only to them. Besides, kung totoo man iyon, sigurado akong may kapalit ang bawat hiling. Just like other legends." mahabang paliwanag ni Ms. Levi. Bumalik na ito sa pwesto niya sa gilid at sinimulan ang pagbabasa sa makapal niyang libro. "Drop it, Marylou." ani Ma'am Anne. Pero mukhang ayaw tumigil ng isa dahil nangilid ang mga luha nito, sumimangot at tumingin sa ibang direksiyon.

I used my air magic, so I lift the ash's off the ground and then I used earth to make a whole in the ground and place the ash's in the hole and cover it back up. Then we all go for some rest. In the morning the rain is coming down, so fast that you can hardly see through it. I look at Arizer and he is carving something and when I have a look I am gobsmacked. It is the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. It was a mixture of symbols for witches, wolves, elves and vampires all blended with swirls and flowers. It says in the middle "Here lies the bravest men and women I will ever meet. They deserve to rest in peace. Asher Evans, sacrificed himself for the good of the world."

Lydia and Anna screamed, this was not only scary but was shocking. "Heedah, do you have any idea what that symbol means?" Karl crossed his arms going closer to it. I nodded in response to his question and everyone's attention turned over to me. "It means marked." I turned over to winter. "It means you have been marked." T.B.C

Drake asked. "Whoever wears that means she is the Legendary Goddess. There are plenty of necklaces that can identify the legendary goddess. The necklace has a mixture of symbols of two races. It just looks like the necklace that Sophie is wearing. The crescent moon symbolizes the race of vampires. The blue full moon symbolizes the race of wizards. It means that Sophie is half vampire and half wizard. " When the king said that, our eyes almost popped out. S-Sophie is one of the legendary goddesses?!

James cried. "No, please, I have a fami-" Bang! Lorenzo smirked. Let the games begin.

Me and the vamp had only met once, well before this situation, and that was the day the war really began. See, my father and every other elder in my pack believe that the war started whenever vamps and werewolves were made; that we were just naturally opposed being that we are opposites. The vamps are slaves to the sun and us wolves are slaves to the moon. Anyways younger and more intelligent souls, like me, believe that we lived in a sort of mutual hatred before the situation of the vampire queen.

So keep calm and let me do my wonders. With that, we stop talking and she continues to paint my face. Finally! We are done. They refuse to allow me to see what I look like until the hairstylist is done and am fully dressed. "How is that fair?" "Nothing is fair in this world young lady, says the hairstylist." While Gabriella, the make-up artist continue to whisper things to peace, which made both laugh hysterically. "Girl! You should see your face right now, peace mocked."

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A suit of armor worn by a legendary warrior, a staff that once channeled the power of the elements, a pendant that symbolized unity among different races—all whisper the secrets of forgotten times. As they explore the chamber, Elysia's fingers trace the contours of an ancient tome resting upon a pedestal. She carefully opens it, revealing pages filled with elegant script and intricate illustrations. The words seem to come alive, recounting the tales of a time when darkness threatened to consume the realm and the heroes who rose to challenge it.