Night Wizerd の小説・ストーリー

Few minutes later he returned with a taut expression. “What’s wrong?” Matthias was first to notice Night Wing as he entered the room. Night Wing pursed his lips as he looked towards Chris. Chris nodded, gesturing him to speak. “Lenin Walter” Night Wing looked at Chris with a complicated expression. “Who?” Mark turned around with knitted brows as he looked at Night Wing in confusion; they had never heard of a Walter with this name. “Him again?” Neil spoke at the same time as Mark as he slammed the wall next to him.

Cassandra looked at the owl, who soberly inclined her head. "Yes," said the owl. "Now sit down and shut up." Cassandra reluctantly obeyed. "I have a long story to tell and a short time in which to tell it," the owl began. "I have no more time for foolishness, so listen carefully. You and your world are going to end." "Huh? My world?" said Cassandra with a raised brow. "Yes, pay attention, because on the night of the winter solstice, the mirror will be open to all, and Czar Koschei can come through. And he will come through, too, unless Vasilisa can get here first and close him out."

I flip the lamp switch on and I glimpse at the alarm clock, “This can't be. What is the probability that this is also a coincidence?” It's 2:00 AM again. I woke up at exactly 2:00 AM the previous night after having a nightmare about the old lady, and today I woke up at the exact time as yesterday after having a nightmare about the same old.

“…Here, I found it in that house. Yarsi's gaze shifted to the decrepit wreck hiding in the thick bushes. The whole house was badly lopsided and threatened to fall, the roof had collapsed inward in places. And as soon as Vic was not afraid to go there? - Why do you need her? Yarsi asked. The Vistolet shuddered violently and for some reason hid the chain behind his back. - Are you awake? - I didn't sleep... - Vic's face began to double, the Vistolet was still saying something, but Yarsi didn't hear him anymore, he fell into the already habitual half-forgetfulness. In the evening, after a short argument, they still tied him up. Yarsi suddenly woke up, he heard their voices, felt how he was wrap

Liam’s POV The blaring sirens came first, cutting through the uneasy quiet of the early morning. My heart sank immediately. I had known the city was restless, the whispers were growing louder, but I had never expected this level of intrusion. Before I could make sense of it, a team of officers in full tactical gear stormed the front of my building. Their eyes scanned. “Liam Harris,” one of them barked. “You’re under arrest for questioning regarding the death of Aurora Nobi.”

I need to sleep this shit off. .

Justin had magic. Chuckling Eddy called out, “impressive.” Justin paired Eddy no mind as the wraiths lurking at the walls charged. Justin rolled to the side to avoid a clumsy jab before slashing lightening at the nearing wraiths. He was always out of reach of the wraiths deadly talons as he danced about. The wraiths screeched and Justin wavered, earning a slash to the arm. He growled before slicing through them like they were nothing.

they chorused. I shut my bedroom door and flopped onto the bed for a second, staring at the email again. Holy crap. This was happening. For once, life was throwing me a win. A massive, life-changing win. This is the best day of my life. *...*...*...*...*...* ETHAN ♠ This is the worst day of my life. I’m sprawled on my bed with my controller in hand, mid-match in Valorant, when Mom bursts through my door without knocking.

Crack! A bolt of lightning suddenly split the night sky in half. The pale white light flashed across my blurred vision, illuminating the Apple Watch that had just been exposed beneath my torn sleeve. In the flickering darkness, I couldn’t see his face clearly—only a massive shadow collapsing over me, accompanied by a ravenous, cackling laugh. A razor-sharp current of cold air sliced through the wind toward me. Before I could even register it, my wrist was seized by a rough, filthy hand and yanked violently.