Blue Essence Orb Novels & Stories

Youri had a grim expression. No matter who stood before the Chaos Mirror, their Soul Genesis would be completely revealed. Yet, the Soul Genesis reflected in the mirror belonged to Wyot, and there was no mistake. Despite the results, Youri still felt the Wyot in front of them was suspicious. “As far as I know, there is a magical herb called the Soulblue. It has the ability to copy another creature’s soul aura.” James was startled upon hearing Youri mention the Soulblue. However, he maintained a calm composure. He looked at Youri and said, “Even if what you said is true and a Soulblue can truly copy another creature’s aura, what about this?”

"It’s coming from the Gorge of Silences, the canyon that used to be the entrance to the Crystal Valley." We prepared a specialized "Sub-Orb"—a spherical vessel made of reinforced obsidian and pressurized quartz, powered by the combined resonance of the pack. The team was the core of our new world: myself, Félix, Nathaniel, and the twins. Lyra and Caelum were essential; their connection to the "Wild" was the only thing that could navigate the unpredictable currents of the Abyss. As the Orb descended through the emerald light of the Heart-Tree’s dome and into the dark, crushing weight of the open sea, the scale of the disaster became clear. We drifted past the drowned peaks of the North, the a

Her face was not as round anymore, but heart shape. She had high cheekbones and a button nose placed neatly over full lips. Her eyes were a deep emerald green before, framed by long, sooty lashes. Beforehand her eye color was light teal. Her hair was pure silk, cascading down to the middle of her back like an inky black waterfall, which was also very new; there was no way Damien and Cora wouldn't notice that his hair had grown several inches overnight.

Mufasa poked a straw into the jar and brought it to them. “Because their bioluminescent light have the tendency, the very extraordinary tendacy to be the source of a very severe effect on anyone that comes in while they are not in this blue colour,” he explained and handed the jar over to Wayne. Wayne's jaw ticked as he stared down on the bluey, whitish liquid. Obviously, he was not going to be a fan of drinking that every week. “The orbs have a different colour?” Olive inquired, curious about how the Ethe Orbs could be harmful on anyone who barged in.

Nyx continued, gesturing towards the orbs, "is your choice. Each one holds a fragment of power-one to guide your path. Green for healing, blue for wisdom, red for strength, and white for clarity. Choose wisely, for your choice will determine the foundation of your strength." Carmen stared at the orbs, her mind racing. The vibrant colors danced before her eyes, each one enticing her with its brilliance. But something felt...off. Suspicion crept into her thoughts. Nyx didn't seem like the kind of entity to offer gifts without consequences. She had already deceived her once. "I don't want any of these," Carmen said sharply. "The orb I need isn't here." She didn't know why she said it or where t

"Remember the book about the orbs? The one we are trying to achieve is the purple orb also known as Murasaki. It says that it only appears when the night sky is awake." "I feel chills already," Selena mumbled, rubbing both of her arms. Slowly, Kitto closed his hand. No wonder why the Angel had appeared before him. He is warned that this orb is his to defeat. Apologizing to Arwha will have to wait until they get the orb. Menna was tip toeing, trying to reach a flower of the purple robe black locust tree when she saw how the sky was clear blue today. No big cotton clouds that she enjoys. She stopped reaching and smiled cutely.

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."

Ten large orbs floated in the middle of the room, lining each other like a planetary alignment with a large glass staircase spiralling around them up to the roof. Each orb held different colours and Hazel pointed at the second orb, a brownish gold orb with hues of white and silver. At the same time she was pointing at it, the orb pulsated with energy. The energy was like a gentle sonic wave and it hit only me. The orb suddenly turned into a world map and my eyes zoomed into the planet. The world spun for a bit and my vision took me to Asia. My eyes continued to zoom in, pinpointing a location and then I was thrown out into another vision.

"I know you're still hesitant and that does not concern me at all. But to account for the trauma you've experienced that time, I will let you have this for the time being. . ." As she laid her palm out, a glowing orb, just the size of a fist, emerged from it. Its color is mainly dark purple with some sparkling dots, making it look like a galaxy in a spherical glass. His hand reached for it and watched as it swiftly transfers and levitate an inch from his palm. He took the chance to take a closer view, which the Witch allowed. As he examined it, he noticed its surface's center to be more opaque and almost freaked out when he realized it resembles an eyeball. The rest is transparent and the co

He said as he leaned in closer and observed them. “What? What is it? What’s wrong with my eyes?” I asked in a panic. “They were practically glowing bright blue!”. He told me with an astonished grin on his face. “They were?”. Grams exclaimed, as she suddenly snapped out of her shock. Taking hold of my face, she studied my eyes, her own widening with a sense of pride on her face. “They’re orbing”. She said in just more than a whisper. “Well, what does that mean?” I asked, knowing in my gut what it meant, but not wanting to be too hopeful, in case I was wrong.