Romans & histoires Alchemy Homunculus

coming home for the harvest. We entered the dome. In the center of the room was a massive, translucent sphere of gold. And inside the sphere, suspended in a web of silver cables, was a man. He didn't look like a hero. He didn't look like a villain. He looked like a piece of ancient, weathered wood. His skin was translucent, his bones visible beneath his parchment-like flesh. His eyes were wide open, but they were filled with a constant, scrolling stream of green data. $$Value_{Total} = \sum_{i=1}^{n} (Life_i - Debt_i) \cdot \Omega$$

(Alehandro) He finally realizes that they had A Lich in their teams, he looks at the Skeleton undead who comes into the room bringing a tray of brown bread to the table. "As I said before, this Chutullusia is something that dwells in the water…also from the species itself it would pose a threat to everything around it…this thing have a parasitic ability to inflict at tit's victim…once the parasite latches to its host…there is no cure to it…also this thing does not require you to die to manipulate you..it can latches to you whether you live or die…so we need to be very alert this time…".

He looked at the old brick fire place and a fire started out of thin air. The girl started to stir. He would have to go find them food. They would be hungry upon waking. He stepped out to the patio and quietly closed the door behind him. “Hev-hev-demru.” He commanded with his eyes closed and arms extended. A small holographic ripple worked its way from the door to the four corners of the house. This was going to keep anything but him out and keep her in. Her face appeared at the window in the door and the knob wiggled. He shook his head no. She responded by smacking the frame.

Rex replied a little shocked she had found him, not the other way around, “Yes, we were…how did you find us?” “That stunt with my misdirection spell left a shard inside of your body that made tracking you easier, plus awakening the necromancer’s spirit Azulthaël tried so hard to subdue was another big clue,” Al’ik said with a shrug, pulling out a glass jar from her cloak with a piece of clear crystal inside of it, “You’re shorter than the description I got a while ago.”

“You need to see this sir.” Darren and Jerrod quickly approached the Soldier, carefully observing what he was pointing at. On the wall of the cottage, there laid a carved figure of two swords crossing each other on the head of a ram. Jerrod peered closely at it and saw it had been ignited by fire for it had ash around it. “This is an alchemy symbol for soul summoning.” Jerrod spoke with confidence, yet his voice harboured fear. “What?” Darren asked devoid of what Jerrod had said.

Hex’s voice was serious, as usual, the man always got right to the point, a typical demon trait. “Alright, then. Let’s go visit Uncle Luci,” I smiled at Hex and we vanished. I appeared in front of my uncle’s mansion, being the ruler of the Underworld, he was quite wealthy. The large metal doors opened for me immediately as I approached them, the hinges creaking, my uncle appeared at the top of the staircase as I walked closer, he had felt my presence. “It’s been a while, Damien,” he said in his bold and rounded voice.

“Oh my, thank you very much, Your Highness.” Hayden gulped down the first glass of his drink. He had been warned by Laura not to drink too much beer. Even though a pint wouldn't get him drunk, Hayden heeded Laura's warning as he still had to watch over the alchemists doing their job, which was to spread potions that could turn living creatures into monsters. But, either because the beer in the Kingdom of Haddad had a different content than what he usually drank, or he was getting carried away by the pleasant atmosphere the bar environment provided, Hayden's vision began to blur.

Not wasting a single moment she pulled the trigger yet again only to notice that her kick and the bullets you fired at the creatures speed were reduced to the point of barely touching it) Grotesque: (It smiles at Kimora as it says with a deep rumbling voice) I am a follower of Mercury, I will reduce all of you to nothing. (Taking it's muscular arm and punching Kimora straight down into the ground causing her to cough up blood as she bounced off the ground and it went to swing at her a second time)

His Father, afterall, was still convinced that he was working by his side and by his rules. But the consequences of his decisions are now taking place, as he is now running all the way back from the starting line again, while Calix is halfway through the finish line already. He went to Domus Malum, Zera was standing in front of the Tree of Death, watching it lose its leaves, falling to the ground one by one and as soon as it touches the soil, it turns to ashes. Lucas refused to burn it, he refused to trap the evil souls from it because he knows that he will come back, he knows that he will do everything to come back.

Alicia burst into another round of tears and Immediately, Samson hugged her in a flash into his embrace because she was crying seriously this time. "Are you going to be ok?" She asked crying even more. Samson kissed on her hair and made her to look at him. 'I promise, I would be fine!" "Ok... but what is a corruption and what damage does it cause?" Alicia still wanted to know. "Ok... the substance in the syring was a [Pytelaphil] and the corruption is created by a wild beast. It's a fiend. Actually this creature is the corruption itself and they must have torn it's skin and taken the fluid to inject on me. The corruption does so many things, it blocks one's memory. I might forget anyone... i