Is Sukuna A Curse Or A Sorcerer นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I did as well but glanced over my shoulder to see Cesan watching with a grin on his face. “Figures we would run into him,” Salem commented sourly as I tried keeping up with his wide strides. “He seemed pleasant,” I commented, drawing his narrowed red eyes at me. “Cesan is a necromancer Lycan, Sis. That's weird and unnatural,” he asserted as I eyed him suspiciously. “You sound more jealous than disgusted,” I responded, making him pinch his mouth shut and walk faster. “Well, our father is a benign God and can speak with the dead on occasion, Whoopee. I have no extra gifts from either of my parents, and can't stomach the sight of blood,” he growled firmly, and I laughed at him for being correct

His voice was low, calm, a whisper that scratched against my bones. “Don’t bother,” the man said. His eyes were sharp, his smile thin. “Your strength is bound. Your Alpha blood, your wolf… all of it is held down.” I froze. A sorcerer. I hadn’t seen one before, but I knew what they were. Dangerous. Ruthless. Men who twisted power into chains invisible and unbreakable.

“Doesn’t it haunt you?” It did. “Make a deal with me, Darko.” “So I must sell my soul to you?” “I am not the one who craves your soul, I am only a merchant who does trade.” “Who then?” “A demon but that would be incorrect, he has the ability to create demons. I could say the devil but he’s more abstract, a little more unhinged. But there is one thing I can define the shadow with; he’s a curse.” Sweat dropped from his forehead, “Is this where my actions has lined me up?”

Magic bled out of it in green smoke… it couldn’t run anymore. I shifted back to half-form and stood over it, panting, bloodied, still shaking from adrenaline. “What are you?” I growled. It chuckled bitterly. “A deal… is a deal.” It coughed again, black ichor seeping from its ribs. “My name is Sorren. I was once a sorcerer, rRuler of a ring in the magic circle right here in this region. But immortality… it seduced me, twisted my very nature. I altered my body, my soul, until all that remained was this…” its eyes flickered down to its body, “...a creature of immense power and no life.”

I said. Elaine looked at me with sympathy and confusion. “Sorry to disappoint you, Cassidy, but our situations have a seemingly small but relatively large difference. See, my ex-boyfriend paid a local witch to hex me, whereas, in your situation, your enemy is a blood witch herself. An incubus can remove the curse, but can’t punish a blood witch. He can help you to the best of his ability, but the rest is up to you. You might have to extend your time with him as to how long it would take to stop your aunt from cursing your family once and for all.”

His eyes, filled with wisdom, glanced up as I entered. ‌ "Alpha Tyler," he greeted, acknowledging my presence. ‌ "Shaman," I replied with a nod. "I've come seeking answers about the curse," I announced, my eyes locking onto his. "This affliction has tormented me for far too long. I need to understand its origins, its purpose. Have you discovered anything new?" ‌ The Shaman sighed, his expression solemn. "I've delved into the ancient texts, seeking the origins of this curse, but the answers remain elusive. This curse is complex, deeply rooted in ancient magic that even my extensive knowledge struggles to comprehend."

Relief washed through me as I shook my head. "No. What we believe about demons are wrong. They are called Daemons and they do not have the power to take souls," I explained. "They need a spell from a Sorceress to do that. But a Sorceress needs the amplifying power of a Daemon to take souls on such a mass scale. So, they used this symbiotic relationship to bring on this huge curse. Disguised as a sickness, it caused people to turn into a zombie like creature. Once that was done, they twisted the hunger into a soul feeding machine. Now they won't stop until all the souls are gone." I turned to Cynthia feeling the pain that she must be feeling knowing what had happened to her children.

With that, Alex slowly lowered the hand symbol. A terrified expression appeared on Colton’s face. He wasn’t satisfied with this outcome. He was only one step away from the Immortalization stage, and now, he was actually going to be killed by an ant. “Blood Curse. I know about the Blood Curse. There’s a Blood Witch in the Japan division. She knows all spells related to curses. I can take you to her,” Colton said. The Ksitigarbha’s hand symbol Alex summoned halted in the air.

“My old man was born and raised here in the Horizon world his whole life and yet he knows about the Inverse. As for my mom, I have no idea who she is but I was told that she was the old man’s mistress so I suspect it is from her.” “It seems that time is running out. Hyakuya Kurai’s curse is getting stronger. One day, he is afraid that the physical and mental strain from the monthly rampages will kill him.” she said. “I can see why Cai Kang’s curse is considered a blessing in his tribe. His curse will never end in tragedy while yours is a one-sided path to your demise.” She sighs. Kurai’s expression hasn’t changed. “I am aware of my untimely death but do you know a cure? That is the reason I