Deer Crystal Novels & Stories

They moved deeper into the chamber, past shelf after shelf, until the space opened into a wide circular room at the center of the library, and there, resting on a plain stone pedestal, sat a single crystal. It was larger than the ones veining the walls outside—the size of a clenched fist, cut into rough facets, glowing not with the ambient blue-white of the rest of the ruins but with something deeper, warmer, almost amber, pulsing slow like a heartbeat. "That's not decoration," Morwen said.

Mum asks, looking from Ares to Mummo, and to Vaari again, when Osric moves behind her, sensing she is worried. "There are two sets of stone bowls that flow into one another I believe one set is black labradorite, in the right light it flares red. The other is rainbow moonstone otherwise known as white labradorite, and flares blue and purple. I think I heard Deborah call it labradorescence when she was showed Benjamin her pentad," Ares explains, stepping away from cooking, as one of their kitchen helpers takes over.

How would a flower bud trapped inside a solid material bloom? "It does," Paulienne said, smiling at Kiran as she stood next to her. "The crystal also changes color as the petals stretch open. It takes a few weeks to several months, depending on what you wish for. And once it blooms, you have to offer it to the lake as a sign of gratitude." "The lake will cleanse the brooch and return it to its original form," Saia added. Then the artisan would pick it up and sell it to another desperate soul? "A crystal like this," the artisan said, showing Kiran a giant slab of translucent rock. "This crystal is called the Aria's Tears. It can only be found here in the capital and are considered remnants of

On top of it sat several small crystals, each one shining under the candlelight. I leaned down, curious, and reached out to touch one. It was pale pink and smooth, like it had been polished over and over. It felt cool against my fingers, almost like it was humming very softly. Next to it was a small card, handwritten in neat, curly letters. Rose Quartz – For love and comfort I blinked and looked at the others. Amethyst – For calm and clarity Obsidian – For protection

Their iridescence captures the shifting hues of the surrounding underwater world, reflecting the beauty of Aqualeara in miniature. Near the clasp, encircling a small hole, are several amethyst crystals. Their deep purple hue exudes an aura of elegance and magic, artfully complementing the pearls' shimmering radiance. The arrangement of these enchanting amethyst crystals creates a delicate circle around the captivating hole, as if inviting curious souls to peer into the heart of the clamshell's secrets. Nerissa finds herself entranced by the captivating beauty of the purple clamshell, each element thoughtfully chosen to weave a tale of timeless allure and sophistication. It is a true masterpi

He waved his hand and the white crystal floated toward Jon. Jon quickly caught the white crystal and examined it. The crystal was crystal white and it was round. "What's this?" Jon asked while looking at the crystal in his hand curiously. "It's called the Elemental Nexus Crystal" Old Man Feng said and poured himself another jug of wine. The Elemental Nexus Crystal is a pristine, translucent crystal radiating a gentle, iridescent glow reminiscent of ethereal energies. Its smooth surface was adorned with intricate, swirling patterns that seem to shift and change as if mirroring the essence of the elements it represents.

Today, he was about to buy another one for her. The shop assistant explained with a smile, "This is made of colored glaze, but it is actually a natural crystal. The material of this hairpin is rare and very precious." The glass was also crystal. Rare crystal was a gem. Simon looked at the price, picked up the hairpin, and threw it to Gladyce's hair. "Take it with you." "Hehe." Gladyce's hair stood on end. "Yes." The shop assistant was delighted. "Thank you, Sir. Thank you, Miss."

From the center of the necklace hung elongated drops resembling crystal tears, delicate and aristocratic. The long earrings perfectly matched the design. They had a fine, sinuous structure, almost like intertwined silver vines, adorned with translucent oval stones and small crystalline pendants. They created a sophisticated and dramatic look, designed to elongate the neck and highlight the face with smooth, luminous movement. The bracelet was composed of several strands of delicate pearls interspersed with crystalline pendants. The tiara, delicate but extremely luxurious, resembled fragments of small crystal crowns growing organically, forming translucent points similar to frozen geodes. It

It's tradition. It's an elaborate victorian crown with emeralds and crystals incrested all over. Across the front are green gems resembling ivy with a prominent giant pear-cut emerald in the middle. The points are all differently shaped emeralds with crystals. It's a beautiful, perfect blend of Silver Moon and me. Our colors combined. "I...I love it!" A single tear drops down my cheek before she comes rushing over, dabbing it off. "Don't cry, sweet girl. So happy you love it. Now let's put it on and show my son why it's such a good thing he came to his senses yesterday."

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.