Is Ink Poisoning Real Novels & Stories

“What poison was it?” “A poison with a chemical Iye: Drench Poison. As its name suggests, its effects were different. Drench Poison dries your body liquid. The signs that you consumed this were repulsing, excessive sweat, red eyes, and dehydration,” Jerson explained. “Though the poison takes time to kill the person who consumed it, it has no cure. Whether you get admitted to the hospital or not, you'll be as good as dead. The family that invented this was the Vanovicks.”

“What did you do, you little shit?” A flash of movement behind Camo—visible only from where I stood—caught my eye. I showed no reaction even as my mental calculations adjusted to account for the new development. “You can buy anything on the black market these days,” I said, playing idly with the ugly monkey paperweight on the desk. “Including deadly poisons. The one currently destroying your system? Quite similar to thallium. It’s odorless, tasteless, colorless. Hard to identify because it’s so rare, and its symptoms often point to a range of other illnesses. But unlike thallium, it has no widely known antidote. Luckily for you, Uncle, there is a secret antidote—and I have a vial stashed awa

"What?" He nodded. "You became overconfident. You assumed you had mastered the skill when, in reality, you were just lucky. That’s the first rule of poison detection: never assume. Poisons are deceptive. They don’t always have an immediate taste or smell. Some take hours, even days, to kill. Some mimic harmless illnesses. Some are delayed until mixed with another substance. A true poison master never relies on gut feeling alone. They test, observe, and analyze every detail."

It was black and they could feel the familiar devious aura around it. Lark Oz was slightly pale since his beside the poisons. However, he still had his smile on. “We have here the Grade 6 Parilyzation Poison. If anyone consumes this, your body will be paralyzed for 8 months and you won't be able to move. Terrifying, right?”

Then I walked into the pharmacy she had visited and I pushed a few bundles of hundred dollar bills to the receptionist, and I asked her to tell me more about Serena and why she was taking those drugs. It was there that I found out about the thallium poisoning that was affecting both sisters. I found out it was a very dangerous poison that could kill slowly and its undetectable. I asked more questions about Serena, trying to find out when she was infected and if anyone around her would be infected as well. They confirmed to me that she has been treating it for a while now and that it’s easily contacted by anyone around through sweat and saliva.

“What in the hell are you talking about? We don’t have poisons here.” Liv could feel his anger like a living, breathing entity filling the room. “I saw Tiana putting drops in your mother’s tea. She said it was medicine and I didn’t think anything about it, to be honest. But tonight when you came into the kitchen, you startled her and she dropped this.” She held out the small bottle and waited for him to process its meaning. “Do you know what that is?” Karel stared at the bottle without saying a word. “On Earth the more common name is arsenic. It’s slow acting and nearly untraceable. It’s colorless and odorless so nobody would know they were ingesting it until too late.”

Linnea’s POV Two months later, disaster struck. I was in the lab analyzing data on the new cancer drug when David burst in. "Linnea! It's a catastrophe!" His face was ashen, an emergency report clutched in his hand. "Someone poisoned the city's water supply! Hundreds of people have already been hospitalized!" I dropped everything. "What kind of toxin?" "We don't know," David panted. "The symptoms are bizarre. Massive skin lesions, abnormal blood coagulation, and an extreme photosensitivity."

He glanced at the girl standing nervously nearby. "Tell your mentor to come see me immediately." He knew that the needle was poisoned. After all, it could make someone as knowledgeable in medicine as Layla faint directly. Even if there was only a trace of toxin left, of course he would get infected upon contact. However, he didn't know it was Bone-Dissolving Poison. Shouldn't it be something psychedelic like Ecstasy? Still, his body wouldn't lie and there was definitely something wrong with the needle. He needed someone to check on him as soon as possible.

“How do we know if she’s been poisoned? And what kind of poison is it?” “We need some tests...” “In the old days, before we relied on human inventions, we werewolves still knew how to tell if someone was poisoned, didn't we?” Ray looked as though he wanted to pounce on Vanya just for acting professional. In his hand was the silver knife, which he waved back and forth in front of him. “Just tell us your guess about Janet’s case, Doctor.” “I have a theory about someone poisoning you over a long period... and it just recently manifested. There are a few toxins like that, but I think the most common—and coincidentally, very prevalent in the Iron Claws territory—is The Death Loop.”

"Do you think they're deadly?" "Yes, Janet, dear! The ashes were, I mean, the levels of poison could be off in the pictures, or maybe it had an atmospheric toxic makeup that could be drastically altered by the Queen. And if the toxic level is high—or super high, for instance—our blood and all the liquids in our bodies will boil. It has happened before." "Really?" "Yes, it has already killed millions of humans." "Not good! Ryan, not good." "Yes, I know. We lost everyone, and it's scary out there."