Cursed Genshin Novels & Stories

Cyrus’s eyes carried a glare as he stared at his cousin. “Tell me you realize what is going on here,” Gedoni spoke. “What is going on?” “You know Cyrus. Do not pretend with me. I am family.” “Gedoni, get straight to the point.” Cyrus snapped. He was tensed, because like Gedoni said, he knew or suspected what was going on. “it’s the curse Cyrus, Yemanja’s curse. You cannot deny it.” Cyrus gave Gedoni a dirty look. “Gedoni, you can’t take that seriously. Yemanja is a bitter old woman. How can her careless words hold any meaning? You can’t be serious.” Cyrus denied it, but he could sense the feeling. The fear that was growing inside of him.

They did not help to recover any health but could dispel any low-grade negative effects or minor curses. “I didn’t know curses were a thing,” Zen mused as he inspected the antidotes. This was something he wanted to learn how to create. Maybe Gilda would know a thing or two as it was similar to a potion. The Shady Merchant clicked his tongue and shook his head at Zen’s ignorance. Again, his reactions were so realistic that the gamer had no idea if this was truly an NPC or someone controlling its actions like the invigilators on duty. “You have much to learn, young adventurer. Why don’t you take this opportunity to explore more of the unmapped areas in this forest?”

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She screamed, making list of the people flinch and younger children cry in fright. "But you know what, I will leave and you will never see me again. Of course I won't leave without a gift for your unborn child, whether male or female, the child shall not experience the feeling of full wolf transformation. You can try to break the curse but you will fail and you will also beg to find me and you will also fail. This is my parting gift to you," she smiled deviously and just within a blink of an eye, Rebecca was gone. ~JASON~

"Well couldn't that be called a gift?; he uttered furrowing his brows. His dad gazed up at the young teenager it seems he want to accept all that before knowing all about it "no matter how to take it, it is still a curse"; he murmured gazing down at his palm like it was his fault for giving birth to a cursed, but that wasn't what he was thinking, how would he guide his son to the right path and not letting him succumb the other way?. The reason why that woman disguised herself was to steal the ability from him so she could bring chaos easily upon the world, that was the time to prepare for that by teaching Kazuma the way of the sword.

Remembering made me shudder. He gave me a sharp look. "You heard them? Felt them?" "I - Yes, I think so." I stepped closer to him, suddenly afraid. I knew nothing about where I was. Leo placed his hands on my bare arms. "Those are the Cursed. They are creatures who turned their backs on Polonias and the goodness of the magic in the land. They are like the demons of your world. Some are desperate for a way out of the darkness, while others seek to pull unsuspecting travelers in. They are the cause of the Sickness." He shook his head. "Did you understand them?"

a Elder Garrick leans forward, "A darkness that goes back generations. Every male in your bloodline was born with a ticking clock." My eyes narrows. "What curse?" Each tale felt as though a blow I never saw coming was striking. I'm a man that works strategically... I hate anything fucking impromptu, I visualize things, I plan, and I control. Elder Thorne, cold and severe, leaned forward. "The Curse of Madness. A seer centuries ago warned that anyone born into your line would be consumed by isolation and insanity unless they bonded with their true mate before the age of thirty."

For whatever reason, none of them wanted to be vulnerable again. ‘Right… There’s that rule.’ Farrah understood. One of the rules had made it clear… [ 1. Only the Cursed may enter the Game. Those whose names are written upon the Statue of Avarra shall be pulled into the Trials. You cannot summon yourself, nor refuse the call once chosen. ] Someone had written their names. Someone had cursed them. And if betrayal had brought them here… why would they trust anyone now? Shane remained beside her, silent for a moment as he watched the others vanish into the city’s haze. Then he turned to her.

With the current situation, not only his divine power would increase at a rapid rate, but he would even have a lot of excess Chi to tackle new acupoints. Shado nodded. “Yes. My ancestors said this is because the mythical creature Genbu is cursed and suffering from the negative energy invasion. Then, we people who are equivalent to living symbiotically in the body of the mythical creature Genbu will be affected as well. My condition is considered light because I’m young. The elderly have a more severe condition.” “That’s great!” Alex almost jumped up. “What did you say?” “I mean, I can help cure all of you.”

he began, “The child she carries is tied to a dark curse.” Murmurs echoed through the hall. Right then, I felt Zane’s arm tighten around my shoulders. Timothy continued, his voice growing louder. “The dark seed within Ceres has formed a symbiotic link with the unborn heir. If that corruption spreads, the entire pack will suffer the consequences.” “That’s just a speculation,” Sheila snapped from across the council circle. “It’s reality,” another elder interrupted. “The curse has no known cure.” Timothy lifted his hand, silencing the room again.