Alternate Universe Powder Arcane Novels & Stories

I suddenly felt a gentle squeeze in my hand as Keir whispered in his magnetic voice, “I am sorry. I didn’t know about your mom or I wouldn’t have asked about it.” Smiling at him, I only managed to mumble feebly, “It is alright.” Suddenly, noticing some green sparkling powder, I asked curiously, “What is that? It looks beautiful.” “That is Addicto, a rare and poisonous drug. Don’t even look at that,” Keir warned instantly, pulling me closer. He added irritatedly, “Damn! That stall is overcrowded. I don’t understand why everyone is paying to buy death.” While giggling, I pointed at another stall, “What about visiting that stall? It is called ‘Angel’s den’. Do you wanna meet some angels?”

After everything, we were inseparable for the rest of the banquet, going through the motions of small talk and drinking and laughing and dancing like the happy couple we were supposed to be. Of course, the way that Alaric kept slipping his hand into his pocket to feel that bag of red powder wasn’t lost on me. It was as if he wanted to make sure it was still there, to ensure that no one had taken it. He wouldn’t even let security take it, using his status as an Alpha to confiscate it for testing. That red powder held so many answers—I was sure of it. But answers to what, exactly… That was still a mystery. There was the illegal auction, of course, but somehow I had a feeling it was so much mor

Alex inquired, but his question was met with silence. As the mysterious potion coursed through Alex's veins, unease washed over him. His vision blurred, and he felt a sudden surge of power and vitality, but at the same time, an unsettling darkness crept into his mind. The room seemed to distort, and he struggled to maintain his balance as he gripped the table for support. Azaroth observed him closely, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "Enjoying the taste of power, are you, halfling?" he taunted. "Remember, there's a price to pay for meddling with forces beyond your comprehension."

They were long exterminated and I've not seen or heard of anyone until now. The marks on his neck and the way his blood was drained can only be done by a sorcerer, only dark magic! I'm afraid we are dealing with dark powers here, but let me invite another healer from the other pack to come take a look. I might be wrong but please let me investigate more to avoid making a mistake. You're right, invite the healer from the other pack and inform me of any new developments. I cannot afford to let such a terrible person remain in our midst.

ARWYN I release the powder puff, filling the room with pink smoke. I scoff at the color, wishing Raith— Pete's Artificer— had chosen something darker. A smirk plays on my lips as the men cough and collapse, grasping their stomachs. The puff was laced with wildbane, a substance that weakens soldiers by slowing their heartbeats dangerously. I hold my breath and lunge for the window, but it won't budge. Cursing, I attack the window again, but it won't open. Frustrated, I give up and run for the smaller door.

Although immortals could easily change their appearance, it was difficult to do the same to their immortal consciousness and aura. “Let’s go. We need to conceal our auras first.” Aria transmitted to Andrius. Then, the two went to a hidden location. “Here.” Aria took a small bottle from her storage ring and handed it to Andrius. Andrius opened it and saw a drop of thick, blood-like liquid inside it that exuded a strange aura seemingly capable of confusing minds.

They all stared at her with envy and fear in their eyes. "The subject has woken up but its mind Is in a state of confusion," A Chubby said, pointing towards the monitoring glass where a huge tube stood in the middle of an empty room. And inside this tube was a man with icy blue eyes staring back at them hatefully. Lora chuckled on seeing this," I guess we have a tough one here, get me my equipment, a baby needs a mama!" It's time to deal with some things! Erin was on his way to New York to check on the discovery of his parents but he met Lisa (Antagonist) who gave him an address and that was the last heard of him. It was then revealed that Lisa was a scientist working for an evil underground

I collapsed to my knees, gasping for air that wouldn't come, dying, knowing I was dying, my blood as hot as a sunrise and boiling in my veins. Fear not, he sent as his magic retreated. The powder he used is rare, very difficult to come by. I'm surprised he had access to it. It seals off your contact with the elements and only works against witches. I heaved my lungs full, coughing into the dirt as he went on, feeling my body spasm over and over as the last of the powder's influence dissipated. Not my best work, but we have little time for finesse. Now hurry, demon girl. We're right behind you.

Bruce asks me. I shake my head. "I could use a ride if you don't mind. I am not sure I am ready to drive today," I say. I know I am not ready to drive. "I can take you, but first, I have to tell you something. I made some calls while you were sorting through some things. I wanted to give you some space. I found both of your uncles. They own a little magic shop in New Orleans. It is called Elemental Magic," Bruce says.

I could not help but feel an inkling of similarity as to how Teacher Astor would look at me whenever I said my thoughts to him like this. “Very well… Just know that you need to come back well and safe.” After some time, Alpha Sabre nodded in agreement. With that, I stood up preparing to depart but he handed me something, it was a little vial filled with dark-looking powder. “Alpha Chloe asked me to give this to you… she said that the effect of this powder is to bring those who inhaled the poison into a state of confusion. Once you take the powder out of the bottle, it will immediately diffuse in the air so you can use it in case you are pursued. This is the antidote…”