Crystal Lust Pikachu Novels & Stories

Lilac was assured that she drank it and she drank the one she has, unknown to her that beneath Crystal’s lively and naïve smile, was a devious grin where the expression is lightly displayed over the devious glint in her eyes. ‘If you want to mess with me, you need to do better.’ Crystal thought to herself and crossed her arms. She doesn’t know what exactly the powdered contents were, but whatever it is, it might bring her the entertainment which she’s looking for. This is going to be entertaining.

NAME: Crystal AGE: 2,500,000 (Untruth); She had been since the time of the First Supreme (True) HEALTH POINTS: *8,000,000/8,000,000 RACE: Human (Untruth); Eternal (Truth) BLOODLINE: Eternal Soul Emperor BLOODLINE RANK: Level 15 LEVEL: Ascension (Level 92.00) POWER LEVEL: *900,350,000,000 WIELDER TYPE: Spiritualist and Energy Wielder SPECIALTY: Wit; Agility; Power GLOWS: Basic Elements Omni-control; Regeneration; Healing

The room felt suffocating, the air thick with unspoken tension. Lysandra’s gaze remained fixed on Kaelen as he stood across from her, his posture rigid, a storm brewing behind his sharp golden eyes. She clutched the photographs in her hands, her knuckles white, her heartbeat thrumming in her chest. Each picture was a reminder of the horrors that had begun haunting her. The figures—those unnatural beings—appeared only in the frame, but their presence lingered in her mind, haunting her thoughts.

"Auræ. My eyes can see the inner cores. Demetri are distinguished with their colorful Auræ based on their elements. Jus has a bluish-green color which probably identified her as a Saranian. Witches from Illinor have the color of blue." Master Hunn stood from the stage. "The last game in this tournament shall determine the individual strengths of a Kryst's inner core. A one-on-one battle in this arena!" The crowd howled in cheers. "Using their newly acquire weapons, each of the Kryst will fight until one will be defeated or surrender. You will be grouped into two and we will determine who your opponents will be. The Challenger of the Krystalline Academy, Lucian Liu, shall serve as a wild card

"That bastard. He planted this." The crystal pulsed faintly in Tobias’s palm, its dark energy humming like a living thing, vibrating with power that made Lira’s skin crawl. Tobias clenched his fist, the crystal shattering in a single, swift motion. A sickening hiss filled the air, the dark energy releasing in an agonizing wave before dissipating into nothing. Lira exhaled sharply, realizing only then that she had been holding her breath. Her body trembled, the horror of what had just happened creeping over her.

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

Her insides thumped loudly as it had started to build up her next orgasm and Sebastian loosened her hands to slap her butt harshly. "Ahhh!" She moaned as he growled, "Open your fucking eyes!" She opened them and as soon as she looked at herself through the mirror, she came. Translucent liquid came out of her like a shower and got mixed with his milk. She had never experienced something like this. Her mind was totally fucked and she breathed heavily as he let go of her hair. She immediately tumbled down on the bed as her body shook, her lower part was already aching and her muscles had become stiff.

Something within me felt complete. “No, no, don’t stop please.” I said, shaking my head at her as a smile formed on my lips. “I truly was interested in hearing your speech.” “How?” She asked, frowning in confusion as I looked at Crystal whose eyes turned blue as they were. The power that she had inflicted on her dying down as the ground beneath her feet, using my own power, sucked out the darkness. “Dragon, attack.” Crystal didn’t respond to her demand before she walked toward me, lowering her head as she asked for forgiveness. “I said, attack, dragon!”

Tirana said rather casually. She provided no further information on how and why she would do that afterwards. Lars and Len just went straight for the exit, leaving Tirana who was far more composed behind. The black crystal on Tirana's rod cracked, blooming beautifully into a lotus shape. The crystal glowed wicked purple and with a light twirl, the crystal rod emitted a black mist that crept through the walls and ceilings, crawling and hissing its way along.

With only Alastair and me present, I wondered if it was him and turned around to confront him. But my surprise turned to shock as I spotted a leaf falling gracefully from a branch, followed by the appearance of a long hand covered in silver fur. Before my widened eyes, a creature materialized—an enchanting blend of a foxlike face, a monkeylike body, and a long tail. Its big blue eyes held a mischievous glint as it smirked at me.