Novel & Cerita Contoh Warna Stone

She didn’t think there could be another one. “No, it’s not another ROSE RUBY. It’s called RAGNARA.” She opened the box and showed a very unique and precious looking Gem stone, almost of the size of a diamond with diameter 15mm. The shape was slightly oval, but looking at it from different angles it appeared Moon like, rounded, square and somewhat pearl-like, color basically Indigo studded with varied tints of Romantic Purple and Royal blues and a shimmer of Pale Golden.

Usually, these stones were supposed to glow a soft, pale blue to show a wolf’s lineage. But as her voice rose, the torches on the walls began to sputter. The light turned a dark, ugly purple before dying out entirely. A heavy pressure settled in my chest, and it was overwhelming. There was a vibrating buzz in my ears that made it hard to hear anything. The crystals didn't glow blue. They turned a violent, scorching red and then shattered. They didn't just crack; they exploded into fine black dust that swirled around me.

" You can feel it. " Her hand felt a warm hand over her when he helped her to trace the whole curve of the painting. A small smile touches her lips and mesmerized by the scene. " Do you wanna know what colors I used? " His breaths were fanning her neck, but she didn't take notice. Her eyes just widen in curiosity instead of asking. " Blue, a yellow, green, and slight gray shade over the sky. " He took her hand over the part where colors were glinting their beauty. " Here, olive green. " He was telling her, surprisingly softly and she was curious to know more.

I gently cupped it and pulled it out. Now Even though it was removed from the hole, it still poured water continued to pour out. The stone was dark blue-green and looked like it held a whole planet worth of water. My plan was to swallow it, but I got curious. I wondered what would happen if I dropped it in the pool. I let it slip through my fingers, and it plopped in.

The lines are simple and allow the gold to shine. “Garnets?” I ask, unsure of the stone. They are deeply red, like the seeds of the pomegranate. “Yes! It’s good to know your gemstones! I always know them because they look like pomegranate seeds, and they shine more brilliantly at night.”

He unwrapped it. It was a small dark stone carefully wrapped in cloth. There was no way he could have brought that. I recognized it instantly. A half-moon pigment stone. It was the rarest form of art, and almost impossible to find. I didn't take it from him because I was grateful or showing forgiveness. I took it because I was fascinated and excited to finally behold this artpiece. The powder from this stone could be mixed with paint to make the most reflective piece of art.

“You should take this one. The quality is pretty good, and it’s easy to use.” “Okay.” A grin spreads over his face, then he asks, “What color do you want?” “Ah…what do I get to choose from?” “Lime, silver, violet, and graphite.” My eyebrows draw together. “What’s graphite?” Tiny lets out an amused chuckle. “It’s a dark grayish color.” “Uhm…” I nibble on my bottom lip while I think about which one I should choose, then say, “I’ll take the violet one.”

He knew that disguise stones could be created using several types of magic and he needed to find out which one was used to form this one. Placing the stone between his forefinger and thumb, he looked at it in front of the torch and saw how translucent it was. There were wavy purple patterns that appeared, and it was like looking at smoke trapped in glass. He rubbed the stone on his sleeve and blew on it. Then, he moved closer to the torch to see clearer. The stone seemed to issue a soft glow. “Interesting,” said Lankko. “Such a shame that I have to destroy this thing of beauty.”

If someone spoke a lie while holding it, the stone would glow a deep, blood red. I had never seen this coming. There was absolutely no way Stellan could lie while holding that stone.

As simple as retrieving the stones where they floated within arm’s reach? All the stones were of a different color. The blue stone Sven suspected was for the water element. The cloudy-white stone for air. The emerald green would be for earth and the orange for fire. They also had different contours. Though the shapes corresponded to the impressions on the key, the stones were fist-sized. They would never fit. Then again, things were unpredictable when they involved magic. Fire was nothing but air. Air came with a tidal wave of water. Water caused the earth to quake. And earth brought hell to them in flames.