Dark Magician And Blue-eyes Fusion Novels & Stories

He glared daggers at his evil father, despising him from the depths of his soul. “We’re trapped!” Demonise said and examine the magic circle as it glows. They couldn’t even use their magic diamonds! “Mystic Eagle! Break the dark magic circle!” Azrael commanded the spirit and without complaints, the mystic eagle released loud sound waves, causing everyone to cover their ears. The Mystic Eagle flew around and released a ray of light through its mouth. In just a blink of their eyes, the dark magic circle surrounding the sisters and the black dragon break but not the magic circle surrounding Helix and Drelix.

Damian collapsed on top of Alex, breathing hard, eyes clearing but still flickering with red sparks. “I’m… here,” he gasped, still buried deep inside him. “But it’s not gone. It’s sharing me. I can feel it. Whispering. Wanting control.” Alex held him tighter, kissing his temple, his scar, his lips. “We’ll fight it. Together. Like everything else.” They stayed joined, breathing together as the aftershocks rolled through them. The child kicked softly, almost reassuringly, the blue glow in Alex’s veins dimming. The demonic fusion was incomplete.

I took a step closer. "I don't know, but stay where you are. I'm not sure what's going on, and I don't want to hurt you." He raised a hand. His eyes changed to gold - the magic of the dragon. "Your eyes." He smiled. "I know, love. I can feel it. See a difference." "Are you okay?" I reached out but didn't touch him and crossed my arms to keep from doing something stupid. His eyes changed to a bright elven blue. "Yes. These are the underlings of the Unknowns. Remember them?"

I instantly turn in my captor's grip and offer him a right hook to the jaw, and bite my cheeks as I realize the body now flying through the air is Damon's. Oops. He shakes his head and rubs his jaw as he sits up, and I instantly shoot towards him. Magic I don't recognize shoots through my palms as I grip his jaw where I hurt him, and his eyes widen as a blue hue takes over his body, and then it's gone. Both of our eyes widen further as I pull my hand away. "What in the godsdamned fuck was that?" I say as I look at my hand, pulling at my magic reserves to call that power back, but it doesn't come

He slumped on the dirty floor and started to sob. Chris grimaced. “I didn’t know what you were talking about, son.” Chris concluded that Liam was under a spell. A very powerful spell that’s hard to break. It had him worried. He saw his eyes when they were fighting. Instead of the color black or gold, Liam had dark blue eyes. A color indicates that he was under a spell. He had to talk to an old friend who knew about spells and Chris was able to confirm it. Liam chuckled, it was full of mockery.

He felt the blood coming out of his eyes as soon as his and Santi's eyes met. He did not know why, but Santi's eyes made him terrified for some unknown reason. Furthermore, his eyes... His supposedly blue jeweled eyes turned into purple ones. But his now purple eyes were different from Maureen's. Santi's purple eyes spoke power, majesty and danger. And to his shock, just a glance from him made his eyes bleed. Just... what was that? Lorenzo healed his eyes. When he opened them, he saw that Santi was now sitting on his daughter's side just like before as if nothing happened.

he would become unstoppable. Over the last thirty years, he had captured hundreds of shifters, forcing each of them into tailored dream hells, extracting the hatred that festered within them. That hatred was siphoned, stored in a massive colorless orb of enchanted glass, swirling with the echoes of anguish and rage. He had collected enough to fill several lifetimes. Using black magic, he tried to fuse that hatred into his soul, desperate to spark the Blue Flame within. But instead of awakening it, something else happened.

He had transformed into a mighteous beast as he stared at Summer whose eyes now took the shade of two colors. One green and one red. "She has the eyes of her father and mother, she's sure an abomination." Voldemort thought to himself and charged speedly towards the abomination when all a sudden, a strong light appeared from nowhere, blinding his eyes and the eyes of the others as a teenager came out of the portal, he was the same age as Damon and Dorian. But he was black! "It's okay Amber." He softly said and chanted some inaudible spells which blinded the eyes of Voldemort and when he regained his sight they were gone.

His eyes were tender as he looked at her, his large hand wrapped warmly around hers as he exerted a gentle pressure to convey security to her. Tiana’s eyes narrowed with a sharp glare, and then it glowed as she looked at Nicklaus. "I'm all set." She nodded firmly and then both of their bodies began to glow as they started to call forth their powers. As the mixer of dark and phoenix flame of their magic climaxed, it radiated out and due to their close distance to each other, both their magic complexions combined in a fascinating way, as if the black magic and phoenix magic was trying to merge. The two normally opposing powers were now creating something that had never been seen before. And th

Boom! The huge flame creature was hit by the purple light in a flash. Buzz As the blood scattered, the giant creature directly fell to the ground, trembling all over and completely losing its vitality. The three kinds of power of the Evil Breaking Eye, the blue Electrical power, the silver power of temptation, the purple power of killing evil, and the three kinds of power. At this time, Zephyr Khan had been running to the extreme, and the silver light had evolved into the Eye of Confusion, with endless power of temptation.