Sasuke Cursed Seal の小説・ストーリー

He was depicted as a massive, obsidian bolt, driven through the center of a door. "What is this?" Ash asked, his hand going instinctively to the hilt of the silver sword at his hip. "Why is he shown as a weapon?" "Because he wasn't the King, Ash," Lucien said, his voice devoid of its usual mockery. He looked genuinely afraid. "He was the Seal." POV: Rhea Mooncrest "The Seal? You’re telling me that monster—the thing that tried to erase our souls—was a lock?"

“Yasu-san… Press the brake when I tell you. It’s gonna be timing that matters here. That exact moment when you press the brake create a domain. Do you understand?” “It’s catching up… Its close to laying its hands on Akihiko!” says Seirei while finding the sniper under the seat with another black whip made out of energy. “He’ll be fine. Just a few moments away from being ruptured by a… what was it called again?” “AN ORGAN GOUGER!” “But wait. Wasn’t it a consumer…?” “No one cares! I want to survive at least with this body once! Here, take this cr*p!” says Seirei while tossing the sniper to Ayame in the back.

After several trips to different oracles, he finally got an answer. He was cursed.

The peaceful garden had become a scene from hell itself. “You cannot escape the fate that has already been written for you,” the entity hissed, using Aunt Gellie’s mouth. “It is imprinted in your blood, in your personality, and in your cursed ability to see creatures that do not belong to the world of the living. When this ends… you will be mine.”

He tumbled uncontrollably, landing in a pathetic heap. "The Soul Devour Curse Seal… is useless against you?" His face twisted in sheer terror. The Soul Devour Curse Seal was a sinister technique he had mastered through years of practicing dark arts. Any warrior infected by it would have their mind corroded, and they would turn into a bloodthirsty beast with an insatiable hunger for slaughter and devouring flesh. Yet for Chase, not only did he resist the seal's control, but he also turned the tables, using that terrifying silver-white flame to annihilate the old man's entire army of black scorpions.

’ After taking another glance at the large, bright red seal on Suzaku’s back, Alex stood up contentedly. He then pulled her up. He formed a seal with his hands to condense his spiritual power to his palms before imprinting them on her energy core. In the next moment, Suzaku’s expression changed abruptly. Her chest rose and fell three times, letting out a scream before spitting a full mouth of blood. Her face was full of horror, yet it was more of hatred. She screamed, “You… you ruined my martial arts?!”

Alyssa said, pursing her lips thoughtfully as if she was trying to solve a physic problem, "I mean look! You guys are too cute." She made it sound like Octavia and I were little bunnies. "The thing is we already knew why they came after me," I told her. "Our existence is forbidden in the Underworld. Our parents were executed because they had broken their marriage law." "That's baloney!" Cammie said. "Everyone has the right to get married to whoever they love. I thought only humans were bakas!" "What's 'baka'?" Alyssa asked. "Idiots in Japanese."

The visions he is experiencing are your memories. Cassie moved back. "No." She had left Lucas' entire existence a secret. How did she know? “Why do you think I'm called a seer," the seer asked. Cassie was startled. It was as if her mind was read. "He is the key. The curse is not destruction—it is awakening. You were sealed because the world was afraid of you. But now the seal is broken. And the world will remember." Cassie felt the power within her awaken, and for the first time she did not fight it.

"What do you mean?" Orion didn't answer at first, instead walking toward the edge of the garden, where the shadows clung like old memories. When he turned back to her, his expression was darker than before. "The curse may be broken. But you didn't just break it. You weakened it. You broke the seal that held something far older, far more dangerous than Xeroth." Seraphina's breath caught in her throat, the eerie pull she had felt earlier intensifying. She turned toward him, her voice barely a whisper. "You're saying the seal wasn't just for Xeroth?"

Everything that he was. It was as though as he sucked my neck, it was somehow connected to my sex. It dragged and clenched, tightening. “Shit.” A strangled moan flew out of me, coercing him to drive more. He cursed and swore. Two more buttons broke free and he wrapped his tongue around my hardened bud. The cool twilight breeze engulfed me in an icy hug. I would regret this, I knew it. Feared it even. And prayed somewhere in my head, that it was just as the priestess said. That maybe I wasn't cursed.