Dark Fire Potion Novels & Stories

He found all this pretty strange and since he was already a scientist, he started researching more on how he could help me. As time went by, these powers overpowered me and made me very weak. I couldn’t do anything anymore and I’d collapse a lot. One day, when I was in the bathroom, the water in the bathtub began boiling around me and I couldn’t stop the heat radiating from my body. Suddenly my whole body was on fire and my eyes were really red. I called out to my dad and he quickly came to the room. He couldn’t help me because I was very hot for him to get me out. “Stop the radiation through your mind, Lina!” he shouted.

Pale green eyes—familiar in their intensity despite their reptilian shape—fix on Sorin with murderous intent. Before I can react, the dragon opens its jaws and unleashes a torrent of blue-white fire directly at Sorin. The dragonfire collides with my light shield, not fighting it but merging, amplifying, transforming the energy into something new and devastating. The combined power slams into Sorin's shadow magic with explosive force.

They cut the wood into small pieces and started the fire using their power, put one of the black pots over the fire added some water to it, and boiled it until the bubbles started to form in the pot. After that, they add Vampire fang, werewolf claws, who are their enemies few pieces of dark witches' hair, and a few drops of dark black blood of a vampire, rogues, and dark witches and mix it, until they can smell anything from the pot then add some more indigent like the tail of lizard and tongue of a frog, few petals of black rose and mix it. When the liquid color turns black, they extinguish the fire with a snap of a finger and put the pot aside with the plate on top of it to cover it.

Carol nodded and said to her that here the white flame represented the light, and that the 3 flames she didn’t know were the black one for the darkness, the purple one for the metal and the last one was silver and represented the lightning. She told her that the greater her reserve of energy would be, the more able she would be to master flames other than the one of fire and light, and that if she had to forge a weapon for the golden dragon, then she would absolutely have to master the purple flame.

The intruder groaned and tried to reach out to Johan, but Dorin sent his elbow down on the man’s head. It never connected. The man, with unbelievable strength, stood up with the two still holding on to him. The two young mages stepped back just in time as the man sent a volt of dark energy through his body. Dorin’s burnt bed burst into black flames. “Black fire!” Johan gasped. “From the underworld furnace.” Johan picked up Dragon from the desk he was sitting on. “It turns everything it touches to cinder...” “We need Holy flames to purify it...” Dorin finished. “Can you do it?”

he hissed, leaning down until his frame completely swallowed me. I couldn't breathe.The vial sat there between us. Aiden's hand slammed onto the table. The crack echoed through the room. "This potion." His voice was deadly calm. "The one you claimed came from your grandmother." My stomach dropped. Aiden laughed. The sound held no humor. "We tested it out in the lab." The room spun, my pulse thundered. Aiden leaned closer. "It contains a concentrated blend of poisonous herbs and dark-magic spices designed to destroy a wolf from the inside out over a matter of weeks."

It burned everything it touched, so it stood to reason that burning it would do no good. How does one destroy it? I’ve never seen it before. He shared the image with those in the brotherhood. You haven’t seen it because it was originally Xav’s concoction. Darkness’s brother was always very interested in poisons and how they affected the body. If I had to guess which brother accessed Xav’s memories, I would say the younger. This is a mixture of an ancient poison developed by the high mage. It is extremely dangerous, even to the one wielding it.

I have to get the last crop so we can look into this fire pit. Nothing out of the ordinary plagues us over the next two days and we were able to get rid of the Wormwood, which it turns out is a hallucinogenic as well as a fire element. Gentry thinks it was the last crop to be incorporated into the spell and most likely allowed the forever fire to start. What we don’t know for sure is if this will weaken the fire. Once it was started, it is going to be the hardest thing to put out or transform.

Kai muttered. Damien’s expression darkened. “We need to talk about Benard Sawyer.” My stomach tightened. “You’ve found something?” “Yes and no.” Damien moved to a desk and pulled out a scroll from a satchel. “I’ve been studying their weapon—the ones they’ve been creating in Darkfire. It’s unlike anything I’ve seen. The base elements—gunpowder and wolfsbane—are unstable on their own. But when combined…” “They become lethal,” Kai finished.

Jessica said with increasing worry. “What did he do, Bryan?” Malachi asked him. “Blue fire,” Bryan said and looked down again as Jessica gasped. “What is blue fire?” Malachi asked as he looked over at Adara. She was lying next to me, whispering to me, crying as she did so. “It’s the strongest and darkest kind of death magic to use,” Jessica said with big eyes. She seemed suddenly afraid and that made Malachi worry even more. None of them, except Bryan, realized that I’d already suffered the consequences of killing with magic.