Novel & Cerita Holy Crystal

After the three of them had rested for a while, Xolvion had filled them in on his goal, telling them how he planned to conquer all of the holy saints and overthrow his brothers and sisters who remained in the Valous kingdom. Both of them had agreed to follow him no matter what or where he was going, each of them swearing their loyalty to him forever. Xolvion was most pleased, as now he had gained two powerful allies. Luna, who was one of the last of the black wolf clan, possessing powerful shapeshifting and wolf-like abilities. And Crystal, who unknown to her, was the daughter of a duke, and the next inline for the holy saint spot to become the empress of ice. Xolvion knew that Crystal would

Haley, her face a mixture of guilt and frantic energy, skidded to a halt in front of Elara. "I am so, so, so sorry!" she exclaimed, wringing her hands. "I almost got everyone killed with that stupid app, and I felt terrible, and my fan club—the Sterling Silver Pack, we have jackets now!—took up a collection to make amends!" She gestured dramatically at the crate. "Behold! One metric ton of certified, ethically sourced Atlantic Power Crystals! The website said they can replenish mystical energy and stabilize bio-auras! I figured you guys could use a top-up after… you know… everything!"

I heard Crystal call in my mind. I turned to her but her face is still the same. She's looking at Zion. Could it be that Crystal is just pretending so that Zion will not be affected? "Yes, why?" I replied using my mind. "You'll take care of him from now on. Can you take him safely back to their world? As well as those with him. Don't leave them alone, I don't want to hurt them with what I do ..." "Crystal ..." "Take him now, Chris. Seeing him like this in front of me makes me want to hurt myself, please don't tell Zion about this. I can't say my real reason yet but I have a plan so I'll continue tomorrow the wedding..."

Shandy ordered, sounding like she was still very much in pain. A few dragon elites hurried off to the back of the main hall. After a while, they came back carrying a flaming object. It was a fiery red crystal that was as big as a basketball. It was shining radiantly and it brightened the entire hall. ‘Is this the Fire Spirit Crystal?’ Darryl’s eyes flashed as he stared at the crystal closely, feeling stunned. Darryl knew that that thing was an extremely rare piece of treasure. It contained the essence of heaven and earth. The Fire Spirit Crystal was usually produced by the magma in the deepest part of a volcano. Similar to the White Lily Cold Flame, it was the essence of fire.

- Dessa Bhlezy states the attributes that the crystal has ORANGE CRYSTAL STR BLUE CRYSTAL AGI PURPLE CRYSTAL MEN "and when you use it you should pour your mana on it and it automatically absorbs by your body though we have a small amount of this samples but maybe in the future, we could gather more"- Bhlezy "then aside from leveling, we can gain stats from these crystals, right?- Jimboy "yes but this crystals only gives 0.2 of the respective stats"- Bhlezy

She knelt down for her height to match mine and she smiled. I'm surprised after she gently lift my chin and made me look at her beam eye's. “Elvira.” Her angelic voice is addicting. I haven't heard a beautiful voice like that. She must be an angel? Like from what I've seen in fairytale. “Don't worry. You're on the right hand. I'll take care of you until we found your parents, okay Elvira?” She said. I trusted her so I slowly nodded my head.

On the ground was a sigil that had a golden glow with several runic symbols on it. “How can this be?” Karilaya could not help but say as she began approaching the said crystal. The crystal began slowing down as Karilaya came closer, it fully stopped the moment that she was right in front of it. Her Hands trembled because of the restless thumping on her chest while reaching for it, she was unsure if it would work but she was hopeful that the thing was real. “Temple of Awasun,” her voice vibrated to the crystal as she touched the side of it.

Watered the windowsill basil like it was a normal Sunday. Then the email came. From an address she didn’t recognize. Subject: “Clarification Needed: Former Church Transactions” Her heart stopped. She clicked on it with trembling fingers, already knowing before the first line appeared. “We are conducting a routine review of financial discrepancies from Restoration Harvest’s building fund, and your name has been referenced on several relevant authorizations…” No signature. No explanation. No contact number. Just enough to make her blood run cold. Eden sank into the kitchen chair, stomach lurching. Her mind raced—how much could they trace? Hadn’t that all been under Dusty’s control?

“I have an idea… I have something—please, just listen—!” I stepped forward. Flames licked higher, hungry. “Speak,” I snarled. He fumbled in his satchel—hands shaking so violently he nearly dropped the bundle twice. Cloth fell away. In his palms: a crystal the size of a fist. Clear as glacial ice. Veined with liquid silver that pulsed slow, steady, alive.

My juices were coating them. I felt I have comitted a grave sin. I felt mortified. He is my soon to be step brother and I thought of him in ways I shouldn't be thinking.... I fu*ked up and now I have no idea how I will recover from the new desire which I built for him tonight. At first, it was a mere crush but now it developed into a desire, pleasure, needs and wants. This is unholy.