Cursed Technique Amplification: Blue Novels & Stories

Never in my life had I heard of a ritual that began with blue flames. The thought vanished when pain exploded behind my eyes. I clenched my jaw, refusing to show weakness even as the energy from the Moon Servant poured into me like molten silver. "Prince Levante, remain steady," the Moon Priestess warned, her voice echoing with ritual chant. "The curse that binds the Moon Servant is ancient and vicious. Your royal blood must anchor him." I growled low in my throat, my dominant aura flaring outward in a visible red mist. "Then do it. I do not break easily."

He took a breath, then added, "This is the mark of high-level black magic." Lysander stared at Alpha King like someone studying a war map. He didn’t say much, but when he spoke, his voice carried weight. "This is a curse. A curse with a runic sequence—it consumes slowly, igniting the tissues from within without leaving the usual scars we’re familiar with. A technique like this... requires bitter energy. And—" he swallowed, searching for the right word, "—the thing is, it can only be transferred if the source is close enough."

Blue created a circle of which she sat in, a little wooden bowl was in front of her still in the circle. Cane watched her wondering exactly what she was doing, she passed a knife to him and he stared at her questionably. “Don’t you want to break the curse, I need your blood for that” she said. He caught the palm of his hand and a drop of his blood fell into the bowl. “I need more” she said and he cut himself again, Blue got the knife from him and also cut herself releasing only a drop of her blood.

“Her scent is overpowering everything. It’s all I can do not to—” I cut myself off. Didn’t need to say the rest. Didn’t need to admit just how close to the edge Zey was riding. Crowley’s smile turned faintly amused, but he didn’t push. “If Terrence says it’s strong,” he said carefully, selecting a deep violet vial, “I would start here. Violet wolfsbane is the most likely culprit.” My fingers tightened around the edge of the table. “And if it’s silver?” Crowley paused. That was not a pause I liked.

“Good. Allow me to teach you an augment technique — Unyielding Metal. “This technique is a great one. Once you master it, your body would never stop strengthening itself, allowing yourself to be as strong, hard, and unhindered like a boulder. Once you achieve the full mastery of it, the skin on your body can never be harmed again!” Zephyr shared with the remaining men.

It could be easily countered. "Hahaha! How does that feel, you rascal?" Zachariah stood where he was and laughed. His hands moved fast as he chanted. Spiritual marks floated from his fingers and blended into the air around them. The Malefic Mist that only uncovered a portion of their area suddenly became thick. A frightening ghost-like face could be vaguely seen. It was making ghostly howls. "Ghost Shadow Curse. This is the mystical technique of the Brennan Secret Sect. Its power is unimaginable. You're dead!"

She pushed herself up slightly against the pillows, her voice ringing through the shadowed bedroom with surprising force. “Heartless people… You are demons!” she rasped, each word laced with venom. “You will regret what you’ve done to me. I curse you and your child. On the day I leave this world, I will charge you. I will take a life and ensure you live without peace. My spirit will haunt you until the end of your days!” Her voice echoed off the high ceilings, raw and haunting, before collapsing into a fit of coughing. Even in the grip of death, Carla poured every remaining ounce of her will into the curse.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

One by one all the healers started using their powers to heal her but with passing second it was turning more worse. Sweat formed on their temple , due to the sudden coldness that engulfed them. It was do or die situation. " Let's try all together, " Rose suggested timidly. Every healer who heard her suggestion gave an immediate nod .They were trying all their powers to take the poison out but their was no effect. They started using their power all together causing Eliss body to fly in the ear. At last they saw the Blue color which started to fade .All the healers sigh in relief .They put more power and her body started glowing with power and turned back to all normal. Making all the healers

“Go for it. Cast away.” “Thank you.” Angelica stepped, rubbing her hands together before moving them about the book by several inches, her palms facing down to the book’s cover. Whispering softly almost to herself, a glow formed around her hands and finally settled on the book. “If the light turns green, purple, or red, it’s cursed with something. If it’s white, yellow, or stays blue, we’re good and there’s no curse. Negative magical intent will appear as an orange glow. It might take a minute or two to change, depending on how complicated the curse is.”