Ice Bone Novels & Stories

The doctor then continues "sorry Luna, my name is doctor Kendra, I've checked you over and everything seems fine, you are healing very fast, well faster then I've ever seen to be honest" "What do you mean?" I ask "Well broken ribs usually take at least 24 hours and yours seem to be good as new and its been juuust" she looks at her watch "over am hour now, i took some bloods and everything seems fine, i dont know why you heal that quick, but you seem to be blessed, " "Thankyou doctor " "Your welcome, now you should be free to go home whenever you want, just take it easy for a while" "Ok"

We reached the top. Below us lay a valley. It wasn't a natural formation. It looked like a crater. The ice curved downward into a massive, circular depression. And in the center of the crater, half-buried in the glacier, was a structure. It wasn't a building. It wasn't a lab. It was a ribcage. Massive, curved bones of black obsidian protruded from the ice, arching fifty feet into the air. They formed a cage around a dark, gaping hole in the center of the glacier.

“This bone belongs to the Ancestral Dragon. It’s almost indestructible. “It’s very extraordinary and needs strong energy to sustain it. Without energy, it will soon wither away. Once that happens, the inscriptions within the bone will also vanish with it. “I’ll transplant the dragon bone into your body. You should be able to keep it alive for a long time with the Demonic Energy in your body. Once it completely fuses with your body, you won’t need to supply it with energy to keep it alive anymore.” Xozarth looked at James and asked, “Are you ready?” James nodded. “Yeah.” Xozarth said, “Alright. Lie down.” James did as instructed. Xozarth waved his hand, and a small knife appeared in his palm.

They didn't receive any responses for the messages they sent too. Samuel's emotions spiraled out of control. In a trembling voice, he asked, "How could they die just like that? How could someone die at home without anyone else noticing?" The private investigator sighed, clearly reluctant to deliver the harsh details he uncovered. "It's been a while, so much of Ms. Zucker's information is difficult to trace. According to the village committee, it seems she developed a systemic infection after donating her bone marrow. As for the child… he starved to death. He stayed with his mother's body for several days. It was terrible."

Human bones, weathered by time and the relentless flow of water, intertwine with the skulls, creating a haunting display of mortality. The ethereal glow from the waysticks casts shadows upon the skeletal structures, illuminating the intricate details of the bones. Delicate features of the skulls become visible, their curves and contours accentuated by the soft light. The translucent layer of calcium, formed from the presence of limestone fragments packed between bone and stone, overlays the skulls and bones, creating a patchwork effect. In some places, the layer appears frosted, obscuring certain details, while in other areas, it is more transparent, emphasizing the eerie beauty of the skele

she informed them. They quickly nodded, giving her a go-ahead. Sabine reached up to one of her cabinets, pulled out a large hefty book, and dumped it on the kitchen counter, then shuffled in her apron and pulled out a string of dry bones. Bernice peered at the bones, observing it oddly. She could not place what creature the bones were gotten from, human or beast. Nevertheless, all she was interested in was what it could do.

There, resting on the cold stone, was a fragment of bleached bone. We immediately caught the scent. The air had shifted; the familiar, damp odor of rust and compost had been replaced by a thin, piercing chill—an unearthly miasma that defied description. "The bone," Asher whispered, his eyes locked on the object. "It’s human," I noted, observing the distinct porous structure. "It’s El Silbón," Caspian added. The moment Caspian uttered the name, a faint, nearly imperceptible crackle—like a static discharge of electricity—flickered in the shadows.

In just a few moments, everyone had come together to distribute the bones of the mouse. Alex noticed faint bone patterns on the mouse bone demon as well. They weren’t golden but a whitish-grey instead. He could tell that the power within these bone patterns was far less potent than the ones on Shirley, let alone any of the bone patterns of those two gigantic bone demons he encountered. Zendaya handed Alex a bone, which consisted of five bone patterns. It was considered one of the bones that had more patterns than the others. The patterns seemed to be made out of a rare type of language.

S) "[Why?… is it useful?…]". [it is…Undead Skeletal animal bone can be refined into bone dust which is the most important ingredient to concoct a high-level healing potion of all type…the Alchemy division has been exporting these ingredients from Dukedom and it's already cost us 1 gold coins per kilo…]. (T.A.S)

Adea groaned as her body was battered by the fall. That was when she registered the pain in her ankle, which shot up her leg when she tried to move. She must have sprained it in the fall. She then remembered the cracking sounds and realized that she was lying on top of a nest of something small, narrow and hard. Adea reached underneath her to grab one of the objects. It was almost too dark to see anything, but there was no mistaking the rock-like texture of a bone. She was lying in the rotting remains of a Human skeleton.