Indigo Lightsaber Meaning Novels & Stories

He sneered, “In that case, I’ll see how you will prevent me from destroying the Ying World.” After speaking, he waved his hand and summoned a dazzling lightsaber made from Historial Power. Its radiance caused the world’s colors to shift and the ground to tremble.

Hope Elara crouched in front of him. “How about...” She lowered her voice dramatically. “We go build lightsabers instead?” His entire face changed. “Like Anakin?” “Like Anakin.” “Wait.” Valduz looked at her. “You can do that here?” Zenep immediately spun around. “What’s that?” “Light swords,” Zoey proudly explained. Then his eyes widened. “Like Snips?” “Yes.” “Mommy, me too!” Zenep bounced excitedly. “We ride later, D.A.D!”

“But you found your way back anyway. The prophecy was right.” That word caused me to stiffen: prophecy. I exhaled slowly, knowing what she was referring to. It was that strange silver light, the same one that had broken all of our chains and sent Sarah sprawling across the room. “I’m not some kind of savior, for what it’s worth,” I said quietly, lowering my eyes to the forest floor. “I didn’t even know what I was doing. That light, whatever it was… it just happened. I can’t explain it.”

Why did I feel scared all of a sudden? He stopped in front of the ritual master and fell to his knees. The ritual master opened the box and took out a blade: gold, shiny, with purple and black designs. He raised the blade high above his head and the moon’s light hit it, turning the black designs a stunning white and the purple turned a dazzling green. “White, a symbol of peace, green, a symbol of prosperity, but of all these, gold, the symbol of perfection, reigns supreme.” He handed the blade to Dante.

Lawrence’s POV The very air tore apart with a thunderous crack as the God‑Emperor became a streak of blinding white light. His solar blade, burning with the heat of a dying star, drove straight—unswerving—toward Maya’s chest and the living cradle held safe in her arms. My mind formed no battle plan. My body moved on raw, blind instinct: the Alpha defending his den.

It was the Crimson Blade. “Didn't I says not to get close to them? What, Now? One of them already know your a girl. Later on he will also know you are a Killer. Didn't I say you don't need them? That you don't deserve them? Your a lonely wolf seeking for revenge. You can't get too close to anyone until you achieve it. We been shackled with this hatred towards that man. A fire that will never be burnt down. We're living in darkness and they are living in the light. Light and dark can never be together.”

"What does that writing mean?" "Pureza Na Luz means purity in light. It is the name of a kingdom where the elves of pure light without crosses between humans gather to form an empire. Every descendant of the king as well as members of the kingdom who are elves of pure light must have this mark that will be visible if they make contact with the bond of his partner. But Nala, Ray isn't both. Ray is not a descendant of the king, Ray is a half-human elf and the relationship between Ray and Nala is more like between a slave and his master." Nala listens carefully to every word that comes out of Raymond's mouth until she has to shake when Nala hears Raymond's last sentence.

Sofia said, her eyes now solid orbs of sapphire light, devoid of pupils. She pushed harder. The indigo dome expanded until it covered the entire Frozen Waste, plunging the Queen’s approaching flagship into a terrifying, unnatural twilight. The rebels below cheered, their weapons glowing with the reflected blue light of their Sovereign. They were no longer a bedraggled caravan of refugees; they were a legion of ghosts moving through a sapphire night. (NOMO HOLT’S POINT OF VIEW)

“—and they already seen out spot. In just an instance, they all prepared themselves in combat. Saypher with his blade that have a hint of blue. Migo's arrows creating a luminescent red light. Kheina's Claymore with a vibrant brown… In this place that is as dark as my hair, why is it only me who look so lame?!?!?

Ivory’s eyes widened in surprise as she took another look at his sword, she didn’t reply Anita as she was still a little angry. ‘If you had the sword all along why didn’t you attack’ Alfred asked angrily. ‘I’m a healer not a fighter, my job is to heal your injuries not battle’ indigo answered putting his sword in his sheath. ‘Then you could have given one of us your sword to kill that thing’ Nara said huffing. ‘My sword…sorry but one of my bottom lines is touching my sword’ indigo replies then leaves to go retrieve his bag. ‘What’s so special about a sword’ Chevy says angrily.