Light Gate の小説・ストーリー

The Luna Essence became a guiding force, inspiring beings to embrace their true selves, embrace their passions, and radiate their unique light into the universe. As cosmic voyagers traversed the realms of existence, they discovered portals of radiant luminescence known as "Luna Gates." These gates shimmered with the essence of Luna's authenticity, inviting souls to step through and embark on profound journeys of self-discovery. Beyond these gates, seekers were immersed in realms where authenticity thrived, where their true selves were celebrated, and where they found the courage to let their inner light shine.

“You’ve already paid enough.” His gaze held hers. “You unbound me, Lyra. Let me choose how I stand.” She hesitated — then nodded. *** The wind thickened, carrying whispers again — not words, but intent. The ice beneath them cracked, light spilling upward like molten gold through glass. The Gate pulsed once, twice… then flared open. A blinding beam of light shot skyward. From within, shadows moved — countless, formless, crawling across the snow.

"She’s drawing the Address of the Next Spore. She’s pointing to the 'Cradle-Systems' that the Aethel and Xylos mentioned in the first two books." ​As Lyra finished the drawing, the Stargate at L1 flared with a brilliant, silver-blue light. It was a "Call and-Response." The Gate was waiting for a traveler who carried the "Synthesis-Signature" to step through and "Verify" the Earth’s readiness for the next edition. ​The Choice of the Gatekeeper

Their power stretched through the trees, crawling over roots, swirling through the underbrush, bending around trunks like a mist of heat and light. Golden flame. Golden light. Together, they weaved. Darius blinked and took a step back. “Uh… it’s getting kinda… large.” “That’s the idea,” Selene murmured, sweat starting to bead along her forehead. Theoden huffed with the effort, his jaw clenched in concentration. The light curved, sealed, locked. It formed a dome over the entire glade—and then some. Luka whistled. “Okay, now that is terrifying.” Darius squinted up at the shield. “So… what happens if someone tries to walk through it?”

In another, she stood alone, surrounded by ash, Lucian and their children’s voices fading into the smoke. The line between prophecy and madness blurred more with each passing night. After ten days, they reached the Gates of Lumina. They were not gates in the traditional sense. They were pillars of light rising from the earth, invisible to the eye unless one carried the blood of flame. Elizabeth stepped forward. Her hand glowed faintly. The air shimmered. Stone melted into mist. A hidden path revealed itself. Lucian, Kieran, Saelith, and Jaxon followed. The golden wolf walked alone.

This was no ordinary portal; it was a gateway fortified by the latest security measures. At first glance, it appeared seamless—a sleek surface devoid of handles or keyholes. Yet, at Landon's approach, the door seemed to awaken. A soft beep resonated a signal that triggered a response from the electronic guardian. The surface rippled with a faint blue light, revealing the hidden intricacies beneath.

Even James, who had transformed into a lightsaber, was caught up in the chaos. Suddenly, under the onslaught of millions of stars, the Gate of Anonymous erupted in a brilliant black light, trembling violently as if on the brink of collapse. At the northeastern corner of the Gate of Anonymous, a graceful figure seated cross-legged on a blossoming lotus burst forth with a myriad of colorful lights, intercepting the ferocious shockwaves. Opening his eyes, two beams of black and white shot forth, and from his gaze bloomed hundreds of millions of black lotuses, humming as they spun, swallowing the relentless shockwaves.

"Understood agent, I'll disable the lights on the floor for twenty minutes and send false alerts to security that a disturbance has occurred on the fifty first floor." Carmen smiled again; this was going to be fun. Amelia had her own little personality which made her forget for a moment that she was only an AI. After a minute or so the lights flickered out and she put on her night vision glasses. She turned the corner and watched the guards who were looking around trying to figure out what had happened. She heard one trooper call security, but he quickly ended the call. He told the other soldiers that security was down and the lines were jammed.

The gold light pulses once, like a heartbeat. Like the Game itself remembers.

"Their backs are turned: they're on the edge of the garden. We'll move out slowly, then walk to the edge of the forest. Then we'll escape together. Alright?" I nodded. "Alright." He offered his hand to me and I slipped my fingers into his. However tanned he looked, his hand was as cold as ice. "Ready?" He asked, and I nodded in the affirmative. And together we slowly stood up from under the table. Again the sight of several dead people met my eyes. It was hard to look away, hard to ignore the blood and the unseeing eyes and the cold, deathly silence. Hard to see where people had once dined on my account, flowing with blood. My heart was broken beyond fixing.