Black Kryptonite Effects Novels & Stories

Gathouř on the other hand also casted his own ability. "Void magic: holeous vir" a form of black light appeared infront of Gathouŕ as it formed a whole of powerful vaccum. It sucked the fire magic of Michael but somehow its not easy as it is. The ten knights fought the black hole even the two caster put strength to their magic that became even more powerful. The land their magic met made the ground shook and did a vast chunk on it and turned into brittleness. The force even more affected Gabriel, Raphael, Ezekeil and Daniel. The sheer power of it seeps through their bones. Even the opponents of the four said men feels too the power.

“W-Why…? You had no idea how many years we could advance our technology with this material…!” “I understand your reason, Kronos… but— there are too many uncertainties towards the black sword’s substance,” I replied. “I know you want to research and develop this for the greater good… but you must understand— this is a substance that could not be affected by force, heat, and lightning. If you develop it for military purposes… this will no doubt become an indestructible monster.” “T-Then… all I had to do is not to—” “It’s not you whom I don’t trust,” I said. “I just don’t trust someone other than you.”

Grandmother takes me to the dungeons, and the guards already know why we are there. My grandmother, in a mind link, tells me to look up. "These are ancient rocks; you could also say they are living rocks. They protect themselves from harm. They consider magic harmful, so they use electricity to stop it. It is funny, really their kryptonite is rubber. Then, of course, every king has witches put wards of protection, keeping people out. Back to the rocks. Witches keep the rocks' weaknesses a secret, otherwise they would be useless as a protection against evil magic. I had already put on rubber shoes before coming into the dungeon. My magic will be unaffected.”

It was desperately clinging on the psion stone. YOU FOOL!!! YOU WOULD KILL AN AWAKENED! Without any other snake to feed his mind, Blacky started to wither as the psion stone starts to crush his feeble soul. NOOOooo… Blacky releases a final desperate scream. Bob’s mind feels an almost imperceptible aura start to gather on Blacky then it explodes. A shockwave expands outwards with Blacky as the center. Bob is sent flying and he hits a nearby wall. He cries in pain as his back feels the hard surface.

Shouts of disbelief erupted across the stands. The two colossal weapons collided violently mid-air. CLANG!!! A deafening metallic roar shook the arena. A visible shockwave expanded outward, weaving countless cracks across the twelve surrounding pillars. Time seemed to stand still. Ironwall’s eyes widened in utter shock beneath his helmet. An irrational, overwhelming force surged back along the hammer shaft. It carried no purifying moonlight properties, yet bore heavier, more domineering crushing power than earth primal energy. CRACK. The premium Blackrock forged hammer shattered like fragile porcelain before a hundred thousand eyes. Shards of iron sprayed outward like hidden weapons.

A five-foot wave of obsidian-violet electricity shot out from my fingers, striking the enforcer directly across his zinc-plated chest plates before he could even raise his anti-material rifle. The impact wasn't a biological thud. The zinc on his torso didn't just dent; it unbonded at the atomic level, turning into a fine, grey powder that mixed with the white sulfur smoke until his internal hydraulic lines snapped with a sound like a string of heavy firecrackers. His upper torso toppled forward into the processing pool, the heavy iron gears of his internal kinetic stabilizers making a wet, grinding splash as the grey fat swallowed him whole. "More coming!" Tolani screamed from the secondary

A thick wave of black energy—oily, rotten, hissing like it wanted to melt through bone—shot straight at us like a venomous snake. But right before it could touch us, the crystal bracelets on our wrists flared with a harsh, blinding white light, bursting into a shield that felt solid enough to hold back a storm. The black energy slammed into the barrier with a sizzling sound, like a hot iron pressed against raw flesh, then evaporated into nothing. “The White Witch’s amulet?” the black witch shrieked, her voice cracking in disbelief. “How did you get that?!” I had zero interest in answering her.

“Thanorite?” “It’s an extremely rare mineral, but highly toxic with prolonged exposure, especially in humid environments,” Lyra looked him straight in the eye. “It doesn’t kill immediately. Instead, it silently destroys the nervous system, weakens werewolves, and eventually leads to death through sheer exhaustion. It’s the cause of what you call the Black Marrow Blight.” Raven’s eyes darkened. “Are you sure?” Lyra didn’t answer right away. Instead, she quietly stood up and walked toward the corner of the room, where she had turned a desk and shelves into a makeshift laboratory.

If this is all they want, they wouldn’t hold us hostage and torture us. Humans are fickle beings. Always hating those that are stronger than them. I would have escaped here a long time ago but they somehow found out that silver is our kryptonite. Since then, we get daily doses of it. And at night they taint the air we breathe with it. Making sure that we are too weak to heal. Too weak to shift. Too weak to fight. We get to the cells and he unceremoniously dumps me on the dirty floor. I fall since there isn’t anyone to catch me or help me out. We are all weak. Each of us battling hard to stay alive.

He kicked and thrashed as ineptly as possible without giving away the fact he wanted to get caught. Moments later, he ended up tossed into a cage. He winced as he hit the bars, the silver burning his exposed skin before he rolled away to the center, away from the poisonous metal. Kryptonite for superman, silver for shifters. Every hero owned a weakness. His sat in the cage alongside his shaking her head.