Amulet Graphic Novels & Stories

"I knew I still had it in me." "Whoa..." I could not believe my eyes. What else could he do? Part the sea? "Where did you learn that?" "Somewhere." He shrugged and smiled smugly. "But first things first..." He reached into the safe and, lo and behold, it was an amulet, red like ruby and shaped like a water drop. Around it, there were intricate twirls made of gold. "This is it," Alan exhaled as he lifted it up to our eye level. "The Solis amulet."

Bryce handed over a beautiful, dark blue velvet jewelry box. Holly took it and opened it. It was an antique protective amulet carved from ivory. Amulets like this were known for driving away evil. The amulet was shaped like an old man dressed in a long robe. Its features were simplistic and rough-hewn. The ivory was warm and elegant and seemed to glow. It was exquisite. Holly held the jewelry box and cocked her head to one side at him. She smiled briefly. "Why are you giving me such an expensive present?"

"Your choices will shape not only your own future but the future of the Silverwood." Curiosity surged within me as I met the figure's gaze. "What kind of choice?" I asked, my voice steady but tinged with anticipation. The figure extended their hand, revealing a pair of shimmering amulets, each adorned with a different symbol. "The Amulets of Light and Darkness," they explained. "You shall be faced with a decision: to embrace the light and protect the Silverwood, or to succumb to the darkness and unlock its untapped power."

It wasn't just about power; it was about healing and closure. One fateful day, their perseverance paid off. They stumbled upon a hidden chamber deep within the jungle, adorned with intricate carvings and guarded by ancient spirits. Inside, they discovered a relic that emanated a powerful aura—the Amulet of Seraphis. Its presence was overwhelming, and they approached it with a mixture of reverence and trepidation. As they touched the amulet, they were engulfed in a blinding light. Visions of the past, their pasts, and the secrets of the amulet unfolded before them.

There was a chuckle that passed through the audience at the mention of how The Secret Keeper was co-Mayor and couldn’t be there in person, and Aislen suppressed a giggle. In the crowd, she saw Lauren, sitting with her daughter and grandmother, turn her head and their eyes met. Lauren smiled. Was the Aconite coincidence? Aislen wondered. Perhaps used because it grew in abundance in the area? Just a cheap filler flower, with no other thought behind it? Protection and love, she thought. Protection in love? Was Lauren trying to… help? That made the assumption, she told herself, that Lauren knew what the Triquetra were. She wondered how often the Triquetra sent flowers from the florist.

She was so excited she didn’t know how to react. Inside the chest lay a beautiful white jade lotus seal, its carvings were so exquisite and unique. K immediately fell in love with it, it seemed like taking this mission was good after all. This seal was even better than any signature seal. Using this will show her mighty and prowess. Things were moving for the better now.

Nylian smiled. "We will meet a few days after in the castle." Nylian furrowed, "What—" he couldn't ask him why they would meet there because the small creature already disappeared between the crowd. He shrugged and continued walking, seeing the villagers greeting him with a wide smile made him feel better. He stopped in front of an accessory dealer because a brooch caught his attention. It was silver with small amethysts decorating it. The small purple stones reminded him of the eyes of the mysterious young guard who had kept him company from time to time. Jeyrha.

” I said. I turned to face the spring and started chanting. “Ergo et occultatum est quod non revelabitur.” Within seconds a small box rose from inside the spring. I reached out and grabbed the box, then turned to Rowen. I opened the box and pulled out the amulet. It was a wire wrapped labradorite stone with a thicker wire edging and a silver triple moon symbol wired onto the front. It was not large and gaudy, it was about medium sized for a pendant, and it hung on a long silver chain.

This empire. The underworld. I ran my thumb over the Abraha insignia. A golden emblazoned crow in mid-flight and twisted the ring so it lay against my palm. I hated the sight of it. The weight. The feel of it was even worse. Suddenly, a thought crossed my head at the resemblance of the black seal and my ring. A symbol that I failed to recognize but hazily suspected. The eerie eyes of an owl. Of course, she chose that over anything else. Sabrina, you cunning piece of shit.

Alexander picked up on another detail in the latest uploads: they were all sporting jade amulets around their necks, eerily reminiscent of the Holy Jade Amulet. Clearly, someone was baiting the warriors and adventurers to come to them. "Notice anything?" Amber was clueless. "A bit. It's not too complicated," Alexander said, the picture of ease. He turned to Amber's aunt by marriage. "Just leave the phone with me. I'll handle this mess." It was high time to sort out the mess that was Grimalkin. "Thank you!" she exclaimed, tears of joy streaming down her face, her sobs growing louder.