Bleach Diamond Dust Novels & Stories

Finally, she let out a breath. “Alright, listen carefully, because I’m only saying this once. That tracking dust? The glittery stuff you can’t see but apparently burnt into your skin?” She gave a humorless smile. “It’s outlawed in the magical world. According to Lera, it’s one of the most dangerous things anyone can create. And guess who made it first?” The way she paused told me she wanted me to guess, but my brain was already a tangled knot of panic. “…The Moon Blessed?,” I asked slowly.

"Two stones, born by different members, one was silver and the other was diamond. The silver got jealous of the diamond and it made different plots to spoil the diamond, it managed to do that and the diamond began loosing its shine while the silver just stared happy cause its plan worked. The diamond so livid with anger at the silver decided to revenge forgetting that even with its little shine it was still more valuable than that piece of silver. So the diamond with its hard surface while the silver slept started crushing the silver destroying it to pieces, but before the silver died it said.. * I only did what I did to reduce your shine, not to end you, you're still more valuable than I, a

“Yet here I am, alone, standing right in front of you in your own little domain—and you still need your pathetic lackeys to face me.” “We’ll see who’s pathetic,” Damon sneered, lifting his trident, ready to strike. But when I didn’t move—when my smirk remained unshaken—his confidence wavered for a brief moment. His hesitation didn’t last long. A golden beam of magic shot toward me, crackling with raw power. But before it could reach me, another blast—this one a brilliant blue—collided with it midair. The impact sent shockwaves through the cave, the explosion ringing in our ears.

Too much and she could bring the whole hall down. Blair’s blade scraped across Celeste’s wrist, slicing through the delicate fabric of her sleeve. A shallow cut. Close. Too close. Wolves in the audience broke into shouts, some rushing to protect their king, others frozen by the sudden violence. Silas moved to join the fray, but a blast of white dust exploded at his feet. The moment it hit the marble, it hissed, charm dust, potent and precise. He stumbled back, coughing, his eyes watering.

He wrapped them neatly around it and wore his shirt. “I didn’t bring you here to be nosy.” He turned his head to him and found his gaze on him. “I was gonna kill you.” Dust held his hand over his hair. “You think you can, I would be happy if you try.” He smirked and took the used tissue off the table and kept them in a bag. He tied it and took it out of the room. Dust hurried to the table and stared at the box. He was the one who got the blue diamond.

Anberine said tartly as she resumed working on the concoction. “What are they paying you?” Skye muttered almost raising his voice as he managed to resume fanning the smell out the room despite coughing heavily at the window. This had to be a killing potion or something, how else could anyone explain the putrid smell? “A diamond necklace” Anberine replied bluntly as she fished out a golden pendant with her free hand, the pendant itself contained a diamond the size of a bird's egg. Gawking at the pendant in shock in disbelief.

I screamed out, in my head and aloud, causing Elizabeth to take a step back as I sent it barrelling towards her mind; shock registering on her face for a split second. When she spoke, her eyes were crimson. “Don’t worry daughter of Berus, I will make it swift, he will barely feel the diamond enter his skin.” I gasped, diamond that was the one material that could permanently kill them, yes everyone had always thought it was silver, but that simply wasn’t true, diamond was deadly to them, it made them weak enough to kill. It made them vulnerable. Some of her men turned their heads, not wishing to see the pain on their former allies face. Elizabeth prowled in front of Vincent like a lioness in

I roared, the sound vibrating the very masonry of the room. Hestia looked up, her wrinkled hands soaked to the wrists in red. She didn't flinch at my rage. "The wound is deep, Rhys, but it’s not just the steel. The blade was coated in a refined distillate of Nightshade and Silver-dust." My blood turned to ice. That combination didn't just kill; it prevented a wolf’s natural clotting. It turned a minor wound into an endless fountain.

- Bobby we all look to Bhlezy with amazement in our eyes "is it true Bhlezy do you know what is the use of the Dark Crystals!?"- Dessa "is that true? wow you are great Bhlezy!"- Kaye Bhlezy steps forward and goes near Uncle Sunny they reveal a dozen of the amount of Dark Crystal in the table and Bhlezy slowly surround its hand on it without touching them seconds pass and nothing is happening but suddenly the Dark Crystal suddenly vaporizes in the air! this vaporized dark crystal go inside of Bhlezy's body and disappear

Brown and gold and barely focused. "Kael," she whispers. "The dust. Do not let them touch the dust." I look at the black powder covering the courtyard. It shifts in the night breeze like something alive. A warrior near the gate steps too close. The dust rises. Clings to his boot. He cries out—a sharp, surprised sound—and collapses. "Nobody move!" I roar. "The dust is poison. Stand still. Do not breathe it in." The warriors freeze. The servants slam their doors.