Alchemy.of.souls Novels & Stories

Albus was a wrinkled, bony old man on the brink of death, and there seemed to be not a wisp of black miasma wafting out in sight. It seemed like the Holy One had trapped the Power of Destruction in Albus' body using some special method so that it would continuously feed on the spirit energy inside Albus' body.

James rolled his eyes and said, “If you speak to me like that again, I’ll force you to marry a pig after leaving the Forladtt Land.” Rebella hurriedly lowered her head, afraid to say anything more. James turned to Abelard and asked, “According to what you just said, does it mean no Supernatural Power or magical weapon can get through the Aquasoul?” Abelard nodded, saying, “Yeah. Aquasoul can corrode all sorts of treasures. A very strong grade eight Galeat Wind is on the water’s surface. Additionally, countless level-nine monsters are lurking in the waters. Even a powerhouse at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation will be powerless here.”

This time I didn’t refuse and grabbed the chalice from his hand. I admit, he has a point this time. I need blood in my body. I would not be able to do anything in a weak state so I have to regain my energy and I could only do that through consuming blood. I hesitated for a while though when it crossed my mind that the blood he was offering me might me human soul. I smelled the soul in the chalice first to check it. Even if I haven’t tasted even a drop of human soul yet, I know I can identify animal soul from it. Werewolves are innately very keen when it comes to the only thing we consume so I was sure I will know. I relaxed a bit when I realized it was animal soul. Alec laughed

They usually make jokes, and when people laugh, they absorb their energy. Haunters— An alchemist feeding on other people's fear and using it to scare enemies. Sometimes, they can use it to cast spooky illusions. Provokers— An alchemist that absorbs anger— either from a person, or an animal— and uses it to steal other people's strength, or temporarily copy their powers. Scourger— An alchemist that absorbs others' pain and uses it to heal and strengthen themselves.

I was feeling the pain of the sprinkles of holy water being thrown at me, it's like glass cutting through my flesh. I was wailing with pain as every words written in that stupid bible cuts my insides, I can feel my bile rising up my stomach as I vomit brownish green fluids out. I can feel myself weakening. It's as if my soul is being cast out of Cassidy's body.

****okay so last chapter Devon got a little frisky with Jennifer. This chapter is all about her and how her feelings for Jennifer developed. This chapter gives a whole new outlook to Soulmates but that is all I'm saying. You have to read in order to find out... Hehehehe enjoy**** Devon POV junior year of high school...

“I solemnly swear.” “Will you both agree to remain loyal to Luna Gemma Rose Killian no matter the conscious.” “I solemnly swear.” They eagerly voice. “Will you both agree to do all in your power to bring Luna Gemma Rose Killian back to her pack.” “I solemnly swear.” They repeat together again. “Will you both agree that if you break any of these vows or betray me, Alpha William Keen, the blood oath will invoke the most painful death that you so now create in your mind.”

So, why do we even need souls? But ... wait ... if we have no soul? Where do dead vampires go? "Where do vampires go when they die?" Azrael smiled devilishly as he dropped, "Hell."

The memory of the great master he absorbed had a lot of memories about alchemists. The Divine Void World's alchemists were not that much different from those in the Hestia Continent. However, the Divine Void World's alchemists were at a higher level, and the alchemists needed to master the Way of the Pill as well. Thinking about that, he smirked. Thankfully, he had a cheating tool. The soul-gathering crystal had been in Mustard Seed for far too long. After leaving Sunset Valley, he would have to use the soul-gathering crystal again.

Suddenly Alfi appears beside him and strikes him with his black jet Pelidi shoving him crushing that wooden shelter. "He is even able to read my mind. Not to mention I still feel the pain even though he cast it on my clone." Alfi is getting agitated. Suddenly Siwa is floating in the sky by levitation. Something like a black aura engulfing him. Both of his eyes are glowing red and he starts enchanting an ancient spell. “SI, GOD, WA, BLESS, YA, SOUL, NA, THE POWER COVERING INTELLIGENCE, MA, EGOISM THAT BINDS SOUL.