Las Reliquias De La Muerte Novels & Stories

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

That bastard thought there were only 18 relics in the realm, what he didn't know was that there are actually 21 relics. Those 18 relics he knows about are the relics which are needed for the revival spell and the remaining 3 are the most dangerous relics and hard to get. If someone gets lucky enough to land their hands on those 3 relics, then they can perform a special, powerful and dangerous spell which needs a string mana soul which now I have and using those relics, one can create a weapon which can destroy a souls, never allowing it to enter any realm, be it hell, heaven or earth, nor allowing it to reincarnate ever.

Inside, the air was cold and sweet with decay. I traced my fingers along the cracked frescoes — saints whose eyes had been gouged out, their halos faded to shadow. At the altar lay a single relic — a crown of white thorns. When I reached for it, my hand burned. Visions flooded through me — Rome in flames, a woman cloaked in gold standing atop a pile of skulls. Behind her, a thousand voices chanting one name: Amara Valeria Sancta. I stumbled back. Luca caught me before I hit the floor.

Only the stillness of an open grave. Ellie’s signet ring didn't just glow; it shrieked. A jagged, pulsing crimson light radiated from the stone, casting long, distorted shadows across the grey dust. She reached out with her inner sight, trying to find the golden threads of the Alliance, but what she found made her stumble. The threads weren't just frayed; they were being knotted into intricate, suffocating patterns—the **Legion of Bone** was literally weaving the life force of the sleeping wolves into a shroud.

After that she began to take every little thing she can find inside which was antiques, jewelry, jade and spirit slabs. After clearing everything she walked towards a pool of translucent water where she dives in and swam into the deep. She could see the blinding light at the bottom and she followed it, covering herself as she didn’t want to die in an unknown place. It will be quite an embarrassment for her. After swimming for a while she finally reached the golden chest that had been blinding her for hours. She fished the chest out and placed it in her warehouse before swimming upwards. When she got out of the pool she began to see the changes and they freaked her out. She knew what has to b

I asked him because I was still confused by what was happening. "That was the relic." His straight answer made my forehead furrow even more. "The relic to exit the dream dimension. You accidentally fell into the mirror of dreams where you cannot escape if you have darkness within you. That was only a relic to escape and not the relic you need to summon the weapon." He answered me and I don't know how I feel. I felt I was tricked. I seem to get angry and cry for no reason this time.

"Of course. You must be careful. They must be looking for the Grail of Immortality and Youth that disappeared a long time ago and I don't think they've ever performed a ritual with it. While they only have the chalice of flames." The chalice of Immortality, that's what was kept in the secret room. Chaz was right, those mystical grails were indeed the most sacred objects for the black magic world. Elgar and Kathleen began to prepare everything before heading to the witches' hideout. Kathleen is very good at making potions, and I didn't expect her to find such a deadly poison. I guess they really wanted to use their abilities to do good. "Do you trust them now?" I asked Alden as the two of the

I chuckled when he started nibbling and biting in the same area. "Don't, I'm still sore from last night," I mumbled softly and he shrugged and said bullshit. I turned and started to tickle his sides and he busted into hearty laughter. A knocking sounded at the door and we both sat up and yelled enter. Fernando rushed in and lowered his eyes as he spoke. "Miguel has killed Destiny because Mira was barren regnigging on their deal and is being hunted down by the Hybrid Corpse Seekers. Mira has already been caught and destroyed, I'm sorry Rai," he stated solemnly. Rai frowned and sighed.

Lucifer sighed again. "I can't unlock it because I do not have the key". He said plainly. "Well we take the key from whoever has it. Kill them if we have to even". Gadreel said out of zeal. He would not fail Lucifer again. "That's the problem. I do not know who has the key". ***

Isabella looks at him and asks, “Do you know how many relics Hecate created?” Alec looks at her and responds, “Hecate created five relics. The dagger, capable of sending the person’s soul to hell itself; the staff, which is used to neutralize any living being, no matter who it is; the ruby ​​necklace, which allows you to know if whoever is in front of you has bad intentions.” I watch as Isabella touches her necklace and says, “Is this one of those relics Alec?” “So, it is dear. I told you that when I gave it to you.” He then says, “the mirror, capable of transporting any deity through space and time; and, finally, the ruby ​​ring, capable of transferring the powers of one being to another. T