Devil Fruit Encyclopedia Novels & Stories

Nikolai asks me, he sounded all serious, I decided to answer him just as serious. “The godfather cucumber has been playing both sides against each other ordering the red apples to attack and destroy the green apples supplies of coffee. The head of the green apples who is married to the devil fruit both swear to keep their angel fruit out off what is going on. The angel fruit finds out what's going on calls her friends to help they come with their melted chocolate for torture! For torture I’m telling you!” I explain to him, it’s what I understood form Paul plus some of mine, I’m not that stupid after all. “What the…” Devil says while Paul laugh his bum off at us, he’s the one who started this

“So where is this Deleima and what gossips do you have on this place?” Jai asked Darrion as they flew above the flower meadow in the South Gate. “Southward from our beautiful castle walls. The famous thing from that village is the Derima fruit. It tastes sweet and sour, and it’s a bit addicting to eat it one by one,” Darrion chuckled, seemingly having reminiscence of him eating the fruit. “You know how small bits it is, and what’s the most charming from it was that it doesn’t have any seeds! The tiny fruits are the seeds, and we can eat them like normal fruit flesh! How cool is that?!”

Eight of them. Each one filled with a different variety of pickles. Lemon, mango, garlic, gongura, bitter tamarind, amla, green chili, and one she hadn’t tasted in years—her mother’s special brinjal-mustard pickle. Her throat tightened. She picked up that last jar carefully and opened the lid. The moment the scent hit her, her eyes widened. Tears pricked her lashes. “This… this is exactly like dhadhi used to make…” she whispered.

How do you know that? Dave laughed evilly and said, "Of course, I know. You are poisoned by the Mandala Mind Catching Fruit." 'Mandala Mind Catching Fruit?' Her exquisite face looked curious; she was shocked. 'What the hell is that? I've never heard of that.' Dave went to the vine wall and picked another fruit. He said, "This is the Mandala Mind Catching Fruit. You will lose consciousness by eating or inhaling the poison in the fruit. What do you think? Very unexpected, right?"

” I read it somewhere,” I added when he narrowed his gaze. “You are not wrong. But do you know how dragons look like?” “I read they look like big snakes.” I said. “Who made Adam and Eve eat the forbidden fruit?” The story of Adam and Eve. I had heard about it even though it was a long time ago. If I remember correctly it was the devil disguised as a snake who made them eat the forbidden fruit.Therefore snakes were associated with the devil or with evil deeds. But I still couldn’t understand what the connection between the dragon and the devil was.

Vlash said and I just nod looking at the odd looking waterfalls. I can sense that Vlash walks away leaving me there. I don’t know but I feel so weird right now. I touch that necklace on my neck and give off a sigh. I walk towards the edge of the waterfalls and sit on a rock. “Riri here, you must be hungry.” I look up to see Vlash handing me an oddly looking fruit that look like an apple but have this greenish color and a size like those of a melon. “Thank you.” I said as I reach for the fruit and watch as Vlash sit beside me as he peels the fruit in his hand.

He threw a black credit chip at the stunned vendor and grabbed a basket. My breath caught. He grabbed a fruit with a bright, sunrise-orange rind. A citrus variety notorious for its high photochemical content—a concentrated essence of sunlight in liquid form. Deadly to vampires in large doses. Agonizing to any with vampiric blood in their system. He started shoving the peeled segments into his mouth, juice running down his chin.

She wondered if Clara would talk about the parts she hadn’t read yet - the volumes she had no access to. “Lucifer’s blood was still that of a being that was created from the light of the Most High God. It was like a potent drug and for many decades it pervaded the soil of the land. After more than a few centuries, it birthed a plant which bore a single fruit - the blood fruit. The blood fruit was discovered by accident by a young woman and her even younger brother who had been starved for days. They split the fruit and consumed it; but how could something birthed by Lucifer be common.”

"My point is, you have every reason for me and everyone else to worship you, Delilah. Even now. But we all also see the goddess who will one day be able to create life at will, and much, much more. That is why I attempt to care for you in the way I do. That is why we all do. We only wish to help you get there and hope to join you on your path to greatness." He's glaring at the ground now. I roll my eyes, and grab his hand that still holds the piece of... what the hell did he call it? Natmelon. Without thinking too hard about it I gently take the piece of fruit from him fingers, letting it fall into my mouth and biting into it. Oh. It tasted like a cantaloupe. It was good, and not weird at al

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.