Novel & Cerita Evil Sorceress

When he was about to go to his father, he suddenly remembered the book that had suddenly appeared on top of his body, along with the necklace that hung beautifully around his burly neck. ⚛⚛⚛ "What is this!" exclaimed Aza when she started reading on the first page. "Hidden worlds are places where things that are not real come true, such as vampires, werewolves, mermaids, forest fairies, dragons, phoenixes and many more. But among all that, the highest hierarchy is magicians." "Because only magicians are able to control the life source crystal cube in the hidden world, it is said that only the eight cube magicians can trace the crystal cube's location,"

Only a flesh-colored smear appeared where his eyes, nose and mouth should be. “Are ye ready? To accept the offering of One Whose Name Is Not to be Spoken? Are ye willing? To be made over into His Unknowable Image?” Despite the fear clenching my guts, I nodded. He reached down, his massive fingers spread. I could see that ring with the onyx stone set in it. Could also see the blazing yellow symbol on it writhing . . .

- she pointed at the guests. At the same time Selene finally looked at their faces. One of the men seemed familiar to her. -"That's the same dark haired guy from the cafe!"- she suddenly realized. The boy also looked at her surprised, but he was clearly pleased with this coincidence. - Let me introduce everyone to you one by one.- Meredith walked slowly towards the guests. First, she approached a woman with shoulder length, brown hair, green eyes, athletic body and medium height.- This is the Head of the Council of Sorceresses, Elisabeth Spelling. She is two thousand one hundred years old, her additional gift is the ability to manipulate emotions. She leads the Council and makes sure that ev

She slammed a book on the coffee table in front of me causing me to flinch. "Sorry, I forgot. Werewolf hearing," she said sheepishly, "Now let's see. There is something about you here, about your dark magic powers, all the answers and special abilities." "Did you say dark magic?" "Yes, Emerald after me you are the next queen of dark magic, more stronger and to open that chapter of your life ,first you have to break the curse." I was the next queen of dark magic, ,unbelievable, now I have always wondered why I was able to remove the evil out of people which wasn't one if the special abilities of a werewolf.

Magic gathered—dark, liquid, ancient. “We invoke Dawlya right of seizure,” the eldest intoned. “By blood unanchored… by power abandoned… circle, return to us!” The basin flashed then exploded. The shockwave hurled the council members backward, shattering stone pillars and flinging shelves of relics into dust. Two Sorceresses slammed unconscious against the far wall. A third began convulsing, eyes burning with an image not her own. A girl with mixed magic. A dragon’s silhouette behind her. And a circle that refused anyone but her.

Conquering all 7 of the ruling demonesses, and all mankind will be liberated. [Women conquered: 1 (Erza, the lesser demon.)] [You must keep the women you conquered addicted to your dick. Eros God power will disappear if you get NTR] [Great Devils conquered: 0]

Mayari flatly replied, eyes still glued on the fire as she breath the cold winter breeze. Meanwhile, in a certain border of the curse forest, two troupes stood still at the entrance as they both converse, or more like argue. “They are long gone?” Helen parroted sternly, her blue eyes throwing daggers at the priestess. “I think you’re underestimating my children, Lady Yesenia.” “You’re Lady Helen Revinyr right? The Sorceress of Knowledge and Power.” Lady Yesenia asked through a stern glare. “Yes,” Helen answered, “but I appreciate if you just call me Ms. Helen.”

Dreadful icons were added to her pictograph completely changing her work while she continued with her chant, ignorant of the changes. "An oath shall be sworn here witnessed by Themis, Goddess of the Scale I shall attain all principles of Etheria And be the mistress of all evils of the 13 Hells! From the Seventh Palace, attended to by three great heralds of power, Come forth from the Throne of Slumber, Answer to the name of Rubisviel Althreya Fyaril, Orchid Butterfly Witch of the Dark Forest!"

She didn't let go of him. 'I am a sorceress,' She replied evenly, gazing up at his plain, simple eyes with her own flaming, deep orange ones. 'I exist to feed off and fuel those around me. I craft spells to bid my will, I bend minds to obey my own, I coerce nature to deliver me its gifts. Age is...' She drifted off.

“And as for you, Lucian… you’re a coward hiding behind borrowed power.” Lucian sneered, unfazed. “And you’re a fool who clings to outdated beliefs. But tonight, I’ll teach you what true power looks like.” The sorceress’s chanting grew louder, the dark energy swirling faster, filling the air with an oppressive weight. Stephanie could feel her chest tighten, the air around them charged with something terrible. Just as the energy built to a fever pitch, another presence appeared—a woman, graceful and ethereal, with an aura that seemed to radiate strength and calm.