Bleeding Heart Poison Mga Nobela at Kwento

The whole evening was spent with Alex as he got down with his work while I buried myself in reading the books provided for me. Unexpectedly, I found something interesting or should I say, I made a breakthrough. Recorded inside was the source of a Poison that makes the bodies of its victim turn black. It's a Poison that can only be found in the Lycan kingdom. Although the Poison brings no harm to the person, it can take a long time to reach one's heart and once it does, it kills the host instantly.

Gasps were heard all around as all eyes were focused on Blake’s bloodied hand as they visibly saw the wound stop bleeding in an instant. “It immediately closes up the wound and is really perfect for a quick first aid during an ambush…” Blake as Alpha Sabre explained. “Too bad, if this potion allowed instant healing it would be ten times more precious than any potion I knew.” Alpha Kain finally changed his expression as he sent the healers to check ‘Alpha Sabre’s’ would. The healers took a look and immediately confirmed that there were no traces of wounds in Blake’s hand. Of course they could never trace it! The instant blood clotting of the wound was actually a side effect of the potion imme

Its blade glowed with a faint green light and was obviously poisonous. The Five Poison Sect was particularly good at using poison and they could kill people faster than anyone could realize how it was done. Kendall's weapon was called Devour the Heart and it was a Blue Category weapon. There were rumors that when it was cast, it was soaked in the venom of 108 poisonous insects for a year. Therefore, Devour the Heart was extremely poisonous. As long as it cut through a person's skin and made a wound, the victim would be attacked by the poison and die miserably.

As the group reconvened in the safety of the room, all eyes turned expectantly towards Rudra, the bearer of vital information that could shed light on the deadly poison that had claimed the innocent cat's life. Rudra, his expression grave yet determined, took a moment to gather his thoughts before speaking. "The poison that was used," Rudra began, his voice carrying a weight of knowledge and experience, "is derived from rare tree barks and bodies. It's a concoction so potent that it can extinguish life within seconds of consumption."

I was barely breathing as I opened the crispy paper. I glanced through all the medical terms that were being stated, and I barely understood anything as the words were blurring right before my eyes. I looked back at him. “Sorry, I can't see this. What does it say?” “It's positive for poison. It's a rare type of dosage. It's meant to kill someone slowly, slowing down the heart beat over time.” “Is there an antidote somehow?” I asked, and he nodded. “Another rare drug. Only the hospitals and people who have more than enough money can get their hands on it.” I bit my lower lip immediately. I was shaking in my seat, and I tried to keep myself in place.

Pleaded Grace. “Now, why don’t you tell me what actually happened?” Tony said gently. “I saw the waiter put Abrin in your drinks and I had to act quickly to stop you from drinking it!” Grace sobbed. “Abrin?“ Tony asked “It is a poison that is tasteless and causes heart failure. I learnt about it in tropical toxicology, “ Grace explained. Tony quickly looked around and signalled to Hank, who came running. “ Hank, the waiter Grace ran into was trying to poison me with Abrin. Get your men to search for the waiter and to escort Grace home” Tony said his voice full of authority. Hank quickly got on the radio and started barking orders.

Derek asks, though I can see he already knows this is bad. "Heart rate's dropping. Seventy beats per minute and falling. Blood pressure's in the gutter. He's going into shock." She sets the bag down on the counter, sealed again. "This is wolfsbane. Diluted, but concentrated enough to drop an adult wolf in minutes." The air leaves my lungs. Wolfsbane. The one poison that works on us like arsenic on humans. Rare. Controlled. Illegal to possess without authorization. "How much?" Derek's voice is deadly quiet.

The workers bowed till I walked past them. "And the cause of death?" Marcus lowered his voice. "That's why I came to find you. The preliminary report came in." I waited, staring at him. "It was poison," he said. "Aconite. Monkshood. It causes cardiac arrest within hours. The symptoms look exactly like a heart attack. Someone gave it to him sometime between when he left your office and when he stepped on that podium." My blood went cold. "He was killed before he even spoke?"

"It's simple, the poison is called the hundred changing doors and the antidote is the eye of the earth and the Heliumatine flower, but you missed one point, and that could have cost you Mato's life...." "What is it" Princess Brianna asked curiously and fearfully. "They added an extra ingredient that is barely noticeable in the poison; the ingredient, when mixed with the eye of the antidote and the Heliumatine flower will create a poison called drawing blood; it is a killer poison, once it enters ones mouth, irrespective of your powers or strength, that person dies there immediately.....sign...but, this said ingredient is really difficult to find....it can only be found in the ghost realm....

Elysia, The distinct bitterness of oleander still lingered in my mouth, coating my senses with its deadly essence. It was the second poison I had recognized, almost immediately after the first. Oleander was ruthless—it weakened the heart, slowly breaking down its strength until it faltered completely. Heart attacks, heart failure, an excruciating end that left no room for recovery. Yet, I was still here.