Vee Basilisk の小説・ストーリー

EVE “thank you” I expressed to Alex as the water grew warm against my worn skin. Climbing in behind me, he gently pulled my body against his and began to slowly massage away any knots that sat on my shoulders. Closing my eyes, I grew comfortable under his touch as he kneaded at every aching muscle that coerced my body. Laying my head back against his shoulder, I fully fought the urge to fall asleep in his arms. My nose filled with scents of rose and vanilla as I felt Alex begin to lather Soap over my body, making sure not to irritate my slightly broken skin, courtesy of the

Erik spoke to the basilisk, who gave a louder hiss in response. "Hilda, behave." Selena said in an authoritative tone and pumped some magic in the Slytheryn's sword, which was resting and pointing down at her side. The basilisk felt the pull of the magic of the sword and the order and its head snapped back to Selena. Its body now was out of the stone bust's mouth completely, and it was long. Twenty three meters long, give or take. "Hilda, it's me, Sally." Selena said to the basilisk, who had its head very near Selena. Its tongue was flicking in and out of its mouth, taking in all the smells in the chamber. Hilda then hissed again, and then some more.

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

[Half-Blood Basilisk - Disaster Rank] Level 135 HP:9700 CON:970 (1 CON= 10HP) DEF:1250 DEX: 250 (1DEX= 5 DEF) ATK:890 STR:297 (1 STR= 3 ATk) MP: 650 INT:130 (1INT= 5MP) Speed :33 AGI:33 (1 AGI = 1 Speed) Skill- Petrifying Gaze(Disaster) Poison Domain (Disaster) [The Basilisk is a huge, eight-legged reptile that prefers to live underground. It is a creature of Chaos, originating from the time of the first demon era. Basilisks are creatures so inimical to life that they poison the very ground they walk upon. Its aura taints anything that draws near, destroying anything in its range and its power increasing with

Raimon asked. “They reproduce by parthenogenesis when they see that conditions are right for creating a population to support them,” Bloom explained. “Support them? Are basilisks female?” Rafael asked, his eyes wide. “They are asexual, but they adopt the female sex once they become pregnant,” Bloom said. "That's why they are so dangerous. In addition to seeking out places on the ground that are comfortable, cool, and serve as dens, they have the most deadly venom of all. However, that is not the most dangerous thing about basilisks; it is the fact that they can easily devour anyone. They don't distinguish between anything or anyone. Their strength and speed are unheard of, which is why they

he replied to me, which made me feel relieved. Last night was a nightmare. I remembered the huge basilisk again. Its body is that of a snake and its skin is thick and tough. Its head looks like a mixture of a snake and a dragon because of its scales that seem to protect it. His wings are like those of a bat but very big.

"He is seven hundred plus years old and over the time his powers have completely dried up. He is just a big beast now. No powers. So it is purely harmless." "Ohh!" The Basilisk lifted his face to stare at us and I flinched back in horror. He was actually staring at me, I realized. It hissed aggressively while the others stayed rooted to their spots. Scared, I hid behind Vicky. My heart skipped beating when the basilisk uncoiled its body from the tree rapidly. "Ssssaytha-Seethaaa-Ssss Aayaa-Ssssatha Seyythaa-Ayaeeh Hassay-Ayaeeh-Ayaeeh-Ssaah!" Vicky shouted and threw his hands wide to create a barrier for me.

“You have a death wish, don’t you?” “You’re the one with a death-wish, Laz. I promise you, you’d regret ruining my plans today.” “Go to hell, Aric.” I shoved him off me just then, further down the shrubs. But then, to my surprise, he never stopped going down. As he realized that too, his pupils dilated in fear, and he reached a hand out to me. “Laz, no—“ A snap went off and he tumbled all the way down, disappearing from sight, his screams of terror filling my ears. What the heck just happened?

Right in front of me, a snow basilisk was baring its fangs, venom and poison dripping from its jaws. I flinched at the sight of the green-scaled monster and bolted in the opposite direction, only to realize I couldn’t outrun a reptile that owned this territory. I’d have to zig-zag if I wanted any chance, but that would drain me fast. Snow basilisks were specially mutated creatures that had adapted to all kinds of environments. This one was a master hunter, with a kill rate around ninety-seven percent. My heart hammered against my ribs. It was big, but only came up to my chest, perfectly suited for this terrain. The thought of their usual massive size made my skin crawl even more.

I traced the outline of a wolf first, its eyes sharp even in ink. "What does this one mean?" "My first victory." I moved higher. A broken sword. "And this?" "The battle where I almost died." A constellation. "My mother." Roman numerals. "The day Ares was born." A crown. "My father." Every answer was short and simple and carried the full weight of a memory behind it. I moved slowly, careful, and he stayed completely still and let me. Then my fingers reached the largest one. The woman beneath the veil. I traced her differently than I had traced the others, slowly, following every line and fold of fabric, the curve of her cheek, the shape of her hidden eyes.