Blindfold Elden Ring Novels & Stories

" I'd been trying for days without success. The moment I called forth fire or water, I felt a resistance within me, as if something was fighting against the magic. My head would throb, and sometimes I would catch fleeting images that vanished before I could grasp them. "Let's try something different," Kathryn suggested, noting my frustration. "Elara, the blindfold." The mute girl nodded, retrieving a strip of black silk from her pocket. She approached me, her movements fluid and graceful. "A blindfold?" I questioned. "How will that help?" "You're relying too much on sight," Kathryn explained. "Magic isn't about what you see, it's about what you feel." I reluctantly allowed Elara to tie the b

Venus could no longer smell the scent of his mate as the whole pack was sprayed with masking spray, Crystal Waters warriors were hit with the spray too making it almost impossible to track them. It was weird to know his host knew nothing of sight as he was blind, and still could not see through Venus' mind. Only Venus was granted with sight when in control, however even in the mind from Grayson was not able to see most of the battle, however, the hearing of the battle was as clear as water.

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

What does he want from me? Did he get inside my head ten years ago? Now that I think about it, it was strange how he knew everything. Despite being blind, he didn't bump into things or even use a cane. How could a blind person know the way to the cabin better than I did? Back then, I thought it was cute how he marked the way for me but now I just find it creepy. It's weird that he was blind, to begin with. Rarely are wolves born with disabilities. Could he see from the beginning and was just faking it? What more has he done? Goddess, where can I run to that he won't be able to find me? This is fucking insane. There's no way I'm living through this. I don't know how long I've been sitting on

I let out, as I could feel her chin shaking in my hand. “She’s blind,” Shawn let out and that instantly made me confused. “Blind, Lucia,” “Are you blind?” I asked, not wanting to believe that the moon Goddess sent Lucia as someone else. Lucia is the only blind woman that would ever love me. Why wasn't she answering? “Don't let me repeat myself, are you blind?” I yelled. “Yes!” she let out as my hands went shaky.

"How about now!" "Sounds good, you just need to remember when we do this you are not allowed to access anything from Soren. No healing, no strength, no speed, no hearing, so in other words as far as you are concerned Soren doesn't exist, so you will be fighting as if you are blind and deaf and you may even feel like a young child again. Do you understand? Will you be able to do that? Because if not, then there is no point in teaching you."

“Try and stop me from seeing you. I’m having you moved officially into my room. I want you close as often as possible.” He kisses me and I hold him close as I kiss him back. It takes Rowena clearing her throat for us to split apart. He gives me one more grin before he turns and leaves us to our training. Rowena and I turn to find a place where we can sit. “Alright, right now we are just going to do some meditation. We need you to be able to clear your mind and focus on what’s inside of you and around you without your sight. Eventually, you need to be able to call on those things with your eyes open too. I brought a blindfold just in case.”

The chamber felt hollow, stripped of warmth, shadows lingering like mourners at a grave. Elian reeled in the vision's clutches, horror coiling in his gut. The blindfold's purpose crystallized—the eyes, a gateway to this infernal legacy, veiling a gaze that could ensnare souls. And Kael's wolf... born of devil's spite, a monster wearing the skin of a beast.

"My mother sold me, she hunted me, and now even my own eyes are betraying me? I can't be near you. I can't be near the people." "We can cut the link," Kael said, holding up a jagged silver needle from the box. "But it has to be done manually. I have to pierce the optic nerve and install a 'Dark-Filter.' It will blind you to the Void for seventy-two hours, and there’s a fifty-percent chance you’ll never see the white-gold again. You’ll just be... Zora. No Queen. No Sovereign. Just the girl from the slums." I looked at the needle. Then I looked at Dante.

She said it quietly through her teeth so only Adrian could hear, then turned and walked back to her seat without waiting for his response. The maid of honour stood at the front beaming, the couple behind her, hand in hand. "We are playing a game called The Blindfold Touch." She clasped her hands together. "The man is blindfolded and placed in the center of the room. His partner is mixed into a line with several other women. He has to go down the line touching only their faces until he finds his person. No talking. No hints. One guess." “The wife has to grant the husband a wish if they pick right.”