Alquimia Novels & Stories

He'd seen things in Gabriel's keep that still made his skin crawl. "Aye, foolish wolf." She shook her head. "The antidote I canna help you with. Enchanted items and poisons sure, but this, you need an expert alchemist." "And, do you know of one?" he asked tightly, fighting for patience. "I do, but she is hard tae find. Bit of a recluse." Find the alchemist, his inner wolf pleaded. Its voice had grown weak over the days. His instincts begged him to find a way out of his pact with Gabriel.

Lucio just arrived and saw the two leaving. He was out of the mansion and was taking his stroll at the backyard when he heard the news that Leon's made an uproar inside the mansion. "Forget our agreement, we will never accept you as business partner." Mr. Gu said while getting out of the living room. "W-what do you mean? Was there something wrong? What did my niece do this time?" Lucio panicked. He can't lost this big fish that will soon help him to recover his business that soon to be bankrupted. He needs them, that's why he came here and tried to pressure his brother's son. But everything will be wasted just like that?!

“Exactly. I like quiet.” She smiled at that, then pressed her hand against his chest. “You built quiet. You earned it.” That evening they cooked together—or tried. Lisa dictated instructions from the couch while Grey pretended to follow them. “You’re not measuring,” she said. “I’m spiritually measuring.” “That’s not a thing.” “It is if you believe in chaos magic.” “Oh, God.” The end result was edible, surprisingly. They ate on the couch while an old sitcom flickered on TV, laughter canned and harmless.

Len asked. Tirana smiled in a way that was clear that she anticipated such question. "Alchemists are the bridge between science and magic. What we did and made might look like magic to mundane eyes, but it's actually a lot more complex than that. Essentially, alchemy is about ways of combining them together by imbuing different kinds of energies into an object we synthesized."

Lux: I have been on the Gula mansion for years so I would prefer tests relating to their color. Ban: What do their familia specialise in? Lux : The Gula familia specialise in Alchemy. Ban: Alchemy?? Really Lux : They say most of the information that has been passed down by the familia and researches for long years have been locked up in the hidden library. That is why Lord Gula has been so excited these few days. You better not disappoint him. Haha Ban: Talk about increasing the pressure. So what exactly do you practice in Alchemy? Lux: Alchemy itself is a sin. Revival of dead beings, Necromancy, cloning, drugs making, curse creation etc etc..

Norval was taken aback. "What's that supposed to mean? " Jalon inquired, perplexed. "When elderly alchemists' bodies begin to break down, they are given blue fire as a mutagen used to maintain their bodies. Using alchemy and drinking too many potions causes the body to crumble from the inside, hence the cure would be to drink blue fire. It has been known to stimulate rapid cell production in the body, and when taken in high doses, it can be lethal to young alchemists," Norval finished his remark by directing his attention to the school director, saying, "It causes cancer."

James sat in a lotus position in the courtyard of the Time Chamber. Boom! A whole bunch of stuff fell to the ground. James took a look and saw a mountain of books. He asked, “What are these for, Nova?” Nova explained, “These are some books I found from the library. They’re all related to alchemy. Emperor Jabari wrote some, and he obtained some from other alchemists.” “There are so many of them.” James was stunned. How long would it take him to finish all these books? Nova explained, “The most important thing in alchemy is experience and formulas. An alchemist refines elixirs with formulas. These formulas are every alchemist’s secret and aren’t easily passed to outsiders.

"You know this. You can do this." I grabbed a pipette and began measuring the distilled serums I had prepared, attempting to isolate the active compounds that might counteract the toxin. My mind raced through the potential variables—pH levels, molecular weights, and the serological interactions. Like a composer crafting a symphony, I carefully calculated the ratios, blending elements of modern science with age-old alchemical knowledge.

Majority of a clergy of priests are not left out of the spirit of the gin age, some priests have been caught countless of times drinking gin in the name of the church communion wine. Out of every five couples, three were married as one partner had successfully hypnotized by the other with the use of a magical spell- the love potion. An age where true love seem not to exist, jinn was used by so many country folks to wish themselves of valuable things to the detriment of others, and even to wish themselves someone else's husbands. especially in the aspect of using love potions to forcefully collect someone's love partner, most of such victims act like puppets.

“Most of them are, but there are also a regular pharmacist. Well, the newest tool that the technicians developed today was the monster barrier. They made it according to the alchemists' recipe.” “Ah, so it isn't some kind of magic but a chemical reaction that drives monsters away that night?” Fuschia nodded blankly. “So, magic are really perished from the land of Drachentia?” “Unfortunately yes, Your Highness. I also pity that.” Fuschia took a deep breath. “In that case, how can a person detect whether she is a victim of alchemy or not?” “Well, if a human exposed to alchemy, wouldn't her body feel heavier? Like her head would hurt tremendously.”