Black Lotus Novels & Stories

It’s twice as big as the baby and gives off warmth. Lilith came forth and bit her finger. A drop of green liquid came out full of life. A mirage of a great forest can be vaguely seen in it. She gave her blessings to it, “I, Lilith Eurydice of Forest Eurydice, the Archduke of Savernake Forest, give my blessing.” The drop floated away towards the incandescent light.

“Alright, let’s argue it through the. Hallie, you said there’s design is yours. Then do you know why it’s called Step Louts?” I sneered as I had already prepared for this question. I said softly, “Legend has it that when Buddha Shakya was born, he immediately took seven steps on the ground. Every time he made a step, a lotus was produced. As a creature related to immorality, the Lotus is the only plant in the world where flowers, fruit, and seeds coexist. When the lotus die, their roots still remain alive. New lotus would grow up from them next year. If a person dies but their souls do not die. They reincarnate just like the lotus.” After I explained all of this, everyone respected me and fe

Each petal was marred by grotesque, face-like patterns. Eight of the petals were fully open, but the ninth remained a menacing bud, poised to unleash its darkness. The trio in the room were stunned. Sasha was as pure as a lily. Now, she carried an air of a seductive cult priestess. The contrast between purity and sensuality, coupled with her coy demeanor, was a fatal attraction to men. “Nine Phantom Lotus… It’s the legendary Nine Phantom Lotus!” hot with emotions, Holfman said in fear. Taken aback, June asked, “Are you saying that the lotus on Sasha’s black is the extraordinary variety, rumored to grow in the depths of the abyss?”

Seemingly unsatisfied with having just Trevon’s corpse, it came back up to the surface and ate two Black Soul Lotuses. “Ah! The seeds!” Waltz shouted worriedly. Although there were quite a few of those black lotuses floating on the pond, there weren’t many. Besides, they weren’t even sure if they were ripe. Only ripe Soul Substitute Lotus Seed would be able to save Brittany. Alex started panicking as he watched the beast lunging toward the other black lotuses, still unsatisfied.

The spreading black pigment on her skin receded and black smoke was oozing from the cut on his cheek. The smoke that came out gathered and coagulated into a black lotus flower. The flower zipped and disappeared before everyone's sight, "got you," everyone heard from within the jungle. Verra soon emerged with the Lotus trapped inside a mana glass bottle covered in runes. The lotus was inside, changing from solid to gas form while attempting to break out of the jar. "What is it?" Delphine asked.

Woody lifted the cloth covering the treasure to reveal a life-like lotus beneath it. It was made out of crystal stones and sparkled brightly under the sunlight. It also had 36 petals, and in the middle were light yellow-colored pistils which surrounded the green lotus pod. On the small lotus pod were seven lotus seeds popping out. Upon closer observation, Woody saw that the seven pods were arranged like the Big Dipper. The seven seeds represented the Big Dipper, hence the name "Seven Luminescent Ice Lotus". "Great! We're even now!" Woody picked the crystal lotus up and carefully placed it in his bag.

It was a sign that her consciousness was slowly fading. "Keegan," she murmured my name softly, then opened her coat. Nestled against her chest was a perfectly preserved snow lotus. "The snow lotus can mend a damaged heart. You're going to get better. From now on, you won't have to suffer anymore." That day, everyone was stunned by the sheer madness of Tasha's obsession. When my condition had been at its worst, Tasha had taken me everywhere, desperately seeking treatment. A highly respected holistic doctor once told her that my symptoms were a sign of damage to the heart, and that it would be nearly impossible to treat with ordinary medicine.

“Or I will make this a good deal less cosy.” One of the servants arrived--veiled, silent--with one dish of porcelain. On it was a white, clear root cut into a thin slice. Lotus Root. I had heard the name muttering along the halls. One of the rare plants of the flooded valleys, which are grown in the black gardens of the Spire. It made all senses as sharp as razors. Touch became fire. Sound became thunder. Pleasure became unbearable. Thorne picked a slice between two fingers. "Open."

intoxicating in its unvarnished appreciation of my physicality. "For a divine creature in decidedly feral spirits this evening..." he mused, tapping one long finger against his chiseled jaw. "I do believe our signature 'Black Lotus' would make for an... invigoratingly spiritual first rite of passage, wouldn't you agree?" Lilly clapped her hands together delightedly, features awash in the pulsing infinity pattern of the lavender infinity room backdrop. "You read my mind as always, darling! Two of those devilish concoctions forthwith, if you'd be so kind."