Dreamcore Mushroom Novels & Stories

I've been back at the Levine residence for four months. The whole time I have been back, I'm like an invisible person whose existence is barely acknowledged. One day, I wake up and suddenly start seeing everyone's health bars above everyone's heads. The first thing I see when I open my eyes is a frog's face. I jump in fright and slap it across the face. Then, I hear my younger brother, Jacob Levine, roar furiously, "Ruthie, what the hell is wrong with you? I came to tell you breakfast is ready. Why did you hit me?" I stare blankly at the frog. The frog is glaring at me furiously. The health bar above its head has dropped by a chunk, and it looks like it's about to leap up and hit me. I

The more it vibrates means the more it goes closer to the object triggering the stone. As we moved, the necklace thrust in the direction, leading us. At the end of the search, the stone brightened red in front of a large mushroom. “A mushroom?” I uttered confusedly. The mushroom resembles the edible straw mushroom and Caesar’s mushroom. The color is pale yellow with white liquid covering the top of its head. “That is a death cap mushroom,” Hogan explained. “Death cap?” I asked.

I then noticed that the figure was Hikaru's shadow! The demonic mushroom must be here! I thought as I looked around and found a spot in the garden especially dark. I tracked deeper, towards the pitch-black darkness, and I found glowing blood-red dots. That must be it! The Black Parasol Mushroom, a fungus that takes up the evilest form in the nearest heart. The only way to make it dormant is to expose it to light for a while. I recalled as I transformed into my beast form before grabbing it and running towards the east tower where the lanterns were.

The book displayed a blooming gray flower with the edges dyed a light bronze color. "Only with extreme intense heat can one brew this plant and apply it to make one of the potions listed below. Such as Deprieum, which utilizes the claw of a red horn bear and the saliva of a two-headed lizard. This potion can affect people's dreams. Wow, cool~!" read Maria, Luna standing beside her as the two discussed their essay project due before midnight. The two checked out their book and made their way outside. Finding two chairs and a table, the two took a seat and started their essay project, each equally lending assistance, not paying much attention to the time. About an hour and a quarter later, the

There is only silence. I’m not resting. I’m hunting. In front of me sits a small, velvet-bound journal and a leather pouch. I lifted them from her vanity while the nurses were changing shifts. I open the pouch first and tip the contents into my palm. Purple and gray leaves that crumble to dust. I bring them to my nose. The scent is faint, musky and sweet. Dreamshade. I recognize it from the restricted texts in the Alpha library. It’s a mild hallucinogen used in old binding rituals. It lowers inhibitions. It makes the mind susceptible to suggestion.

“Thanks. I didn’t realize I dropped it.” Drake doesn’t hand it over right away. He glances at the page. “Why don’t you sell this one? It looks… complicated. But cool.” I swallow. “One of the ingredients is hard to find.” “What is it?” he asks. The page shows a pale blue flower with curling petals and a glowing center. Laura called it moonshade. A plant that only grows in certain places, places touched by old magic. “It’s a plant,” I say carefully. “It only grows in… specific areas.”

“You will all be transported to the Encholf Forest. The first to gather all the listed ingredients will be returned here instantly. Only then can the cooking begin.” Symbols flared across the sky, glowing like fire…..the names of the rare ingredients flashing for all to see. Moonveil Mushrooms. Crimsonroot Spice. Frostfern Leaves. Ashen Berries. Starshard Salt And the rarest... Emberheart Blossom. Without them, the magical moonblossom deer stewed dish could not be complete. The giant hourglass turned again, golden sand pouring like liquid fire. “Your time begins…” Thayne’s voice boomed.

Darren explained. “Oh yes. That. I was so caught up in the whole mate introductions.” André quickly explained. “Amelia is a Gamma heir from Madonie who can see when magic is being used to catch you up. Darren had her identify the afflicted at the holding cells to use a potion Bisnonna made to counter it.”

Emma asked in disbelief. “There is no such thing as too much when it comes to me,” Long boasted. “You are going to be out of your mind with lust for months if you try those mushrooms, Long, they do not mix well with heat.” Emma revealed. “Your blood is hot due to your dragon physiology and if one of those mushrooms reaches your bloodstream, no amount of cock is going to satisfy you.” “And how do you know that, Emma,” Sarah asked with a curious frown. “Because I grew them.” Emma answered.

I stood in the shadow of a wagon and watched them, my heart aching with my love for them. “It’s a rare mushroom,” Aien held it out in the palm of his hand, startling me out of my reverie and tangled thoughts. He had approached from behind, so I had not seen him, and did not look at me as he spoke, but at the dark mottled fungus that he offered me. Tarragon would have told him to stay away from me, I knew, and he was breaking her order in approaching me. “It has magical healing properties,” he continued. “Perditha has no magic and has no knowledge of it. I saw it on Daerton’s shelves and thought that you might…”