Hermit Purple Novels & Stories

Getting down to the third type of herb written in the book which can be used in neutralizing poisons, it sounded kind of familiar in my head like I'd heard about it before, but then I couldn't remember. “Witches terror: a spooky herb that can be used to neutralize a special kind of intoxicating poison which can change the color of the eyes and the usual color of the veins from green to purple” I read to the end of the sentence and my jaw dropped immediately. “Oh my God, this is it! This is what I've been looking for! Yes!” I slammed the book shut, taking a minute to celebrate the finding that I made. “Oh, no, no, no, this is not the time to celebrate, let's do this later” Reality dawned on m

He pulled one out, examined the content, and nodded his approval before closing the drawer then he glided towards me. "Here." He stretched the vial to me with its purple liquid. I watched the thick liquid with an intense glare. My instincts alerted me to the fact that whatever the purple liquid was, it would taste like the ass of a wildebeest. I refused to accept the vial from him even though he insisted upon it. "It's a very powerful herbal mix." He sighed after a while. "I don't give a fuck if it was made from water gotten from the fountain of life. Just keep your evil-tasting liquids from me."

His eyes turned to Maru who was already struggling to push his white wall, grinding his teeth with his eyes closely furrowed. “Tell me something I can do to help,” the hermit said with his eyes unto Maru. Maru opened his eyes and turned to look at the hermit, craggy faces like Merfoy, long black hair, and beard opposite to Merfoy, and pure black cloth opposite to Merfoy. “Who’s he? Another brother of yours?” Maru asked with his frowning face. “No, he’s the hermit from Mt. Filli. He’s a friend of mine,” Merfoy answered.

Crown Prince Ezekiel Euclase stared coldly at Harriet. "Your Highness," greeted Harriet softly. Ezekiel glanced at the bunch of flowers in Harriet's arms and narrowed his eyes. The red tulip was a symbol of perfect love, and in the arms of the woman in the crimson dress before him, everything seemed perfect. Red jewellery adorned the woman's body and pale lavender hair. Almandine. The gemstone that adorned the woman's entire body was a dark red Almandine ruby, and Harriet's pale body made the perfect canvas for that bold colour. Seeing her standing in front of him like this made him remember the rare and exotic orchid that only grew in tropical countries.

Following a whistle, the sword turned into a white radiance and lunged at One-dot Red. "Ah." One-dot Red continued to wear a faint smile. He drew a spell with his finger. A purple light soared behind him and began fighting the Unsullied Sword like a crackling bolt of purple lightning. The handle of the sword was purple. Thousands of years ago, a Celestial Master had forged it out of Vital Flame Essence extracted from stones. Its name was Purple Ying. Invincible against the invasion of all demonic energy, it was considered one of the most valuable Immortal's Swords around.

Loukas did and he hated the fact that Hermes knew that fact about him as well. Aszül was the herb used by Dionysus Familias to feel heightened and make their little fantasies come true, or feel real for the longest of times. Though it was not exceptionally safe, it was okay if one did not use it too much. Loukas' Mother was one who used it all the time. As a child, he had been raised on an island, away from public eyes and only seen by his Mother, a Hermes Familia and his Father, Panag Mikos.

Reta went to the door and stood in front of it. I stood at a corner watching Crystal from a distance as she carefully prepared the poison. She brought a small bowl, and poured in freshwater. She brought a purple liquid in a small bottle from her pocket. She gently poured half of it into the bowl. The color of the water instantly changed to purple, exuding purple smoke from it. “Steph!” Crystal called me out in her stern voice. “Yes?” I walked closer to her. “I need you to fetch me an orange hibiscus flower.”

Cristian nodded in response and turned to re-enter the ICU. Moments later, the nurse reduced the infusion rate of the sedative and injected a pale green nutrient solution into the IV tube. It was the Spiritual Herb Extract that Carl had specially arranged to be air-shipped from overseas, able to gently nourish damaged Meridians and far more effective than ordinary medicine. As the medicinal liquid slowly entered her body, Amelia's eyelashes began to tremble violently again, like the wings of a startled butterfly, and finally, she slowly opened a narrow slit.

She screamed as she tried to tug me away. I didn't budge. I was still trying to pinpoint where I'd witnessed something like this. My eyes fell to his lips and it hit me. Purple. That was the color of the Nightshade herb. A herb used for intoxication. He must have ingested the herb or the fruit. It wasn't deadly, but it led to psychosis and suicide. It also had a natural antidote in its root. “Wait!” I screamed. “Get out of here!’’ Kaden screamed.

Even through the mud, it’s clear what this is…Purple Atlantonite. “Aric, we need to get to Isaiah right now. This is huge!”