Jinx Arcane Powder Novels & Stories

Seraphina cocked an eyebrow at him, “No, I am assertive and this is important, for all of us.” Achilles blushed at being scolded by Seraphina, “Fine, I’ll get your coffee but, I’m not putting any clothes on,” he pulled a tongue at her. Seraphina chuckled, “You are a child.” Achilles left in a huff without another word. Seraphina continued to scribble down the rest of the spell and then began rifling through the herbs around her. She gathered lavender, thyme, cinnamon and peppermint and began to muddle them into a fine powder. She took a bottle of lemon oil and mixed with the powder to create a paste.

“Looks like a nice rouge, but add some water, shake, throw, and you have a pretty compact bomb.” Holding a tube of lipstick, she uncaps the bottom, dumping a powder onto the small table. “Wolfsbane, aconite, and powderize silver. It’ll kill most, and if not, it’s going to put them down on their ass for a few hours.”

Once they’re in place, he pulls out a lighter and some white powder. "Now, this is Amarith powder. It is specially made by mages to detect whether two people are related. If they are, the flame will turn blue, and if they’re not, it will turn black." Charles begins to explain as he pours some oil onto the plate and lights it on fire.

In desperation, she sent Bryan to beg Zoey for help, knowing that she, as part of the Earl of Silverstone's family, had the connections and influence to secure a few pills from Arcane Sanctum. Upon hearing this, Zoey went straight to Rebecca's room. "I can help buy them at twenty silver coins each. How many do you wish to purchase?" "Ten… Ten…" Rebecca's heart was racing, her breath labored. Her eyes widened as she extended her palms, a mix of joy and greed glimmering in her gaze. If Zoey was willing to buy the pills, they might as well stock up. "So, ten would be two hundred silver coins," Zoey replied. "Would you like to pay with banknotes or silver ingots?"

The scent was biting, very earthy, and metallic, like dried blood on sand. Elora flinched but didn’t pull away, causing him to smile. Azrion held the powder in his palm, whispering an incantation in the Old Tongue. “Saere luma, vidar ethra, telas mori.” and then blew the powder into her face. Elora’s head jerked back, as her breath caught in her throat. She couldn’t tell what had unnerved her the most. The smell, or the violent visions that seized her mind once she took in a breath.

“This quarter, the southern fleets returned from the northern market bearing high-yield stock: jade beetles, sun-silk, powdered manticore bone, and the latest batch of shadowleaf, freshly dried. We project a thirty-two percent increase in—” “By powdered manticore,” I interrupted, “you mean ground chalk like the last time?” His face went pale. Then, he cleared his throat, stuttering, “The tex-texture is finer than usual, I assure you, my Lord. I inspected the inventory myself.” I turned the goblet of wine in my hand, letting the deep red swirl slowly. “The scent is intact and t-the color matches the samples,” he rushed on. “It passed testing twice before sealing. I completely assure you, my L

Meanwhile, the hall was at once lively as one item was auctioned after another. The rich and the powerful were all making bids competitively, with the Jankos, Soranos, and Lionhearts all getting absorbed. On the other hand, Frank remained in his corner for half an hour and sighed in relief. Fortunately—and despite refining the pill with his bare hand under the dire circumstances without equipment—he refined five Jade Marrow Pills with an emerald hue. It was an incredible pill. In a tome from Mystic Sky Sect, it only had one line describing its property: extends lifespan by twenty years.

"This is the Resonance Stone. It's a sacred relic that's been around for over 1,000 years. It measures your level of arcane power and which realm you've reached. "All you have to do is place your palm on the symbol at its center and channel your energy. The stone will light up a different color depending on your level—yellow for Awakening, green for Foundation, blue for Core Formation, purple for Great Decator, scarlet for Arcane High Priest, and the legendary crimson Light of Ascension, which even I've never seen in my lifetime." The crowd sucked in a breath the moment he finished. A lot of the younger practitioners stared at the stone like it was everything they'd ever dreamed of.

"Well, I won't hold back then." Morok smiled and slowly lifted the lid of the cauldron. Just gently opening a small slit released a refreshing fragrance that wafted through the air. "Wow, it smells so good. What kind of pill is this?" "It's the Enchantix Nectar!" Those who recognized it exclaimed in awe. The Enchantix Nectar was a rare pill. It was known to cleanse impurities in the body, improve energy flow, and was a valuable supplement. Such pills were usually only crafted by skilled alchemists.

“You’re crap at it, Angie – but I’m clearly talented at spellcasting –“ Angeline laughs and swats her hand at me but she doesn’t deny it – when Angeline did the spell we were at best able to tint our lips a different color. But when I did it… My best friend grins and picks up the little vial of greenish-grey powder that I have to spread across my palms to make it work. “Such a shame we’re running low,” she sighs. “If I’d known it was going to work this well I’d have bought ten of these.” “And Mahl would have flogged you for wasting all his gold,” I reply, smirking at her. “Seriously, Angeline, this tiny bottle cost more than what my father sends me for a season’s worth of clothes –“