Romans & histoires Sasuke Cursed Seal

“Let the whole land bear witness and never forget this betrayal. Let the wolves mourn their fallen Alpha and let the curse fund its vessel. And immediately, like a flash, she left. We all looked at one another, confused about what she meant, except for Sebastian, who looked lost as though he had already seen this coming. I felt something flicker on my Arm. I looked down and saw a faint, crescent-shaped line glowing beneath my skin. “A mark” ”A claim” “A curse” And that was the first seal of the prophecy.

said Eskylrious with a devilish smirk . " No ! No ! NO !!!!!! " said Kamana as the chains pulled her spirit towards the seal , sealing her spirit and leaving the unconscious body of leader Samara on the ground . " I have sealed her to the depths of the earth . My seal is too powerful and I don't believe she will be able to break it easily not that her energy isn't the same as before , She will not be a problem anymore . " said Eskylrious with a polite tone . " Thank you , your highness ! " said Kalisto .

****************** "A Luna has been reincarnated in two separate bodies, and her fate has been divided as a result of the curse that she carries. One will usher in an era of tranquility for the human race, while the second will usher in an era of calamity for her kind!" The prophecy was delivered to everyone who was there in the holy temple on the mountain by an elderly man who had a long white beard and seemed to be in his late sixties, or early seventies… **Blackout**

Then twice. After that, everything became motionless. The bracelet pieces' light faded, but the warmth persisted on my fingers' surface, creeping up my throat and into my veins until it seemed as though my heartbeat was no longer mine. At last, the leader spoke, her voice now more subdued. "The seal is not intact. You are no longer able to conceal who you are. You have to learn to control it from now on, or it will control you. With thin breath, I gazed at the ground. "What have you done to me?" Anger erupted in my eyes. "You ruined it. You continued to do so even after I warned you not to.

Daniel replied. Silence fell between us. “Seal doesn't answer my question. How did the news reach your pack when the distance between our pack is hundreds of kilometers and we are not in a bilateral relationship.” “I don't care about how that happened but I'm glad it did. Now, Marcus and I know that you are struggling and we are here to help you.” They exchanged a quick glance before Marcus spoke again. “We want to help you, Lila,” he said carefully. “We both know a powerful shaman who will remove the curse forever. You won't have to go through the pain and suffering and you and your baby will be safe.”

"The time of awakening nears." The other Onyx wolves lowered their heads in submission. Serena found herself doing the same, though she didn't understand why. "You," the voice addressed her directly. "Last of our bloodline. The seal weakens with each passing moon." The creature approached, towering over Serena's wolf form. Its eyes glowed purple—the exact shade of Serena's wolf eyes. "What they call a curse is your birthright," the creature continued. "What they fear is your strength. What they hate is their salvation."

"And I'm terribly sorry… there is no way to dispel this curse— all we can do up till this day is to seal it away……" "…with the Twenty Seals…?" I answered. "…Mmn." Lefiya nodded. If it's just like Lefiya said, it completely matches what Uncle Raphael told me eight years ago. By 'disease', he was referring to the Brand of Berserk curse. Because he doesn't have a way to cure me from this curse… that's why I was sealed. "Then… What would happen if I undo my seal…?" I asked Lefiya.

I called, sprinting forward before Cassie could stop me. His head snapped up. But it wasn’t just Haunter anymore. His eyes glowed a violent white-blue, and horns—black and jagged—had sprouted from his temples like twisted branches. His voice was deeper, layered. “You shouldn’t have come,” he growled. “It’s too close now. The third seal… it’s reacting to you.” My mark pulsed again, searing hot, then cold. My knees nearly gave out. “Then tell me how to stop it!” I shouted.

“Before the temple fell… before you found me… I touched it. I thought I could stop the bleeding—but it chose me instead.” Travian’s hands gripped his shoulders, grounding him. “Soren, listen. Whatever this is—we’ll fix it. We’ll fight it.” But deep down, Soren already knew. The seal wasn’t meant to be broken. It was meant to awaken. And now, it had begun. The faint light of dawn crept through the shattered window, brushing over their trembling forms. The blood on the floor gleamed like spilled rubies. And on Soren’s chest, a sigil shimmered faintly—twisting, alive, crawling beneath his skin like something breathing.

He turned my body by force and looked at something on my back. “The seal has been released, Burhan,” my grandfather whispered in fear. “The Cursed will soon find this child!” I turned so fast and almost swayed backwards. I was stunned again for a moment, but what Gran had said made me conscious. “What do you mean by the Cursed?” I asked confused. “And what seal do you mean? What is the function of that seal? Where is it on my body?” “Varsan Seal,” Gran answered tense. “You… since when did you talk about vampires with Adrian's son?”