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The pages are slightly yellowed, but I don't mind. There are words and pentagram sketches on almost every page. Medical notes. Herbs and their meanings and uses. Different ailments and their treatments… And near the middle of the book, I come across symbols of sorcery that I don’t fully understand. There are also spells and detailed notes on how the spells can be practiced alongside scientific experiments. Alchemy. That's it! The bridge between both worlds. This is gold. My heart aches with both happiness and sadness as I close the book and clutch it close to my chest. My mum wasn’t just a doctor. She was more.

He'd seen things in Gabriel's keep that still made his skin crawl. "Aye, foolish wolf." She shook her head. "The antidote I canna help you with. Enchanted items and poisons sure, but this, you need an expert alchemist." "And, do you know of one?" he asked tightly, fighting for patience. "I do, but she is hard tae find. Bit of a recluse." Find the alchemist, his inner wolf pleaded. Its voice had grown weak over the days. His instincts begged him to find a way out of his pact with Gabriel.

A part of me believed that he stayed just to watch me. “How did you even know which ingredients alchemists need? I mean, there are not just common ones here. There are plenty uncommon and rare ones as well.” “I read some books,” Demian said simply. “Some books? Demian, this is impressive. You said you had no prior knowledge about alchemy. But it doesn’t seem that way. I refuse to believe you learned about all these ingredients in such a short amount of time,” I said. “I just can learn quickly.”

“He goes by the name Abel. From what I know, Abel is a soldier recruited by General Thorson to be part of the new members of the next battalion. He has a history of being born and growing up in this city and it was recently that he started acting differently.” We listened with rapt attention, especially me who just joined the team. “The fact of this is that he never really behaved that way, many have attested to this, so why did he change? Then we found that a pale-faced man is also Abel but the thing is, was he always the pale-faced man and what kind of black magic does he use to be able to be himself and be Abel? Finally, how do we identify magicians who used this spell and how do we defea

“I don’t have definite proof, but I think all of you know that the ancient book in my hands contains records of cures to strange diseases. Other than this, it provides formulas on creating pills and characteristics of the third and fourth-grade spirit grass! It even has formulas on third-grade pills…” In all honesty, not many people knew about this. First Elder Cabello had rarely spoken about the contents of his books as well. He would always dodge questions whenever they came around. Since Master Hunt talked about the ultimate god realm though, he decided to share everything with everyone. “First Elder Cabello, can you let us see the formula for the third-grade pill then? I just want to tak

"Why on earth would I steal a bracelet? It's not like I can wear it around here without getting caught? I’m not that dumb you know" "You could sell it?" "Really? Sell it? I think you are forgetting something Alpha Elijah, I am an Alpha and I am rich enough to get any kind of bracelet I want and I most certainly do not lack money. I don't even think this bracelet is worth wny of the bracelets I’ve got in my bedroom back at my castle" I fire back and he jerks backwards and looks at me with kneaded brows. I'm not going to let him trample over me. I'm not going to let any of them trample over me.

Shaking my head, I said, “Chloroform? It won’t do.” He laughed a little. His eyes shone with evil intention. “I’m not stupid, you know. Chloroform only worked for humans. For werewolves, surely I use something stronger.” Then he grinned and pushed the handkerchief tighter to my mouth and nose. “It’s wolfsbane.”

And what are those things standing around them’ ‘ Alvaro’s gone after him,’ Jake snarled ‘ and those things are death-eaters. That is the name given to the most ardent followers of Torelli. The group consists primarily of wizards and witches who are pure-blood supremacists and who practiced the black magic with the least care, with malevolence, and without regard, neither with reverence or respect to the law of wizardry. They are his primal force and his mark is blazoned on their forehead. That’s what summons them to congregate in such fast manner’ At this, anxiety seized Jesse

He turned to Norval and gave him one last chance to back out, knowing well enough that Norval would never take the offer. “Before I finish this, I have one more question to ask you. How could you anticipate all of my attacks? Did you employ some sort of elixir that enabled you to read my thoughts?” He inquired. Norval was speechless, his hand twitching a little as he stared blankly. “Well, since I can't use it anymore, I might as well tell you,” he ultimately concluded." You see, I've read the full text of the Yulcites' Holy Book, which you all employ as a grimoire. I'm aware that the book is divided into six chapters, each of which is based on natural components. The first chapter deals wit

EMBER’S POV She takes both my hands in her small dry ink-stained ones, and grips them hard, and looks up into my face with something burning in her pale eyes that was not there a minute ago. Awe. Plain, naked awe. “The first thing,” she says quietly. “The first thing you learn in this trade is the detail. Two leaves can look exactly the same to the whole world. One of them heals you. The other stops your heart. And the only difference between them is a single vein on the underside, so small you’d never find it unless someone taught you where to look.” Her grip tightens. “To an outsider, my husband’s three cups were one and the same. Three black rims, all alike. But a true alchemist does not