Lumi Cats Are Liquid Novels & Stories

The darkness didn't last. It dissolved into a soft, silver mist that smelled of wild mint and the specific, clean scent of a coming snowstorm. I wasn't in the void anymore. I was lying on a bed of soft moss inside a granite cave. Lumi was sitting beside me. She looked different. Her dark eyes were the same, but her hair had turned to a shimmering, liquid silver. Her skin gave off a faint, rhythmic glow that matched the pulse of the stone on my chest. She was holding a small, wooden bowl of water.

This time, he focused on one slime only and made sure to scratch and pull, so it was like digging into the waters. The other slime was frantic, it didn't want to lose another sibling to this fearsome cat. So it tried to get closer to the other slime that was currently stunned from how much liquid was torn from it. But Usha didn't give it any chance to get closer. He scratched and scratched, sometimes he bit into them and pulled chunks of their liquid out. Orange sticky liquid was everywhere around them, the kitten had torn them out so much that they decreased in size, unable to heal each other.

Kara said from behind. Luci’s head snapped around. Her brows pinched together immediately. “Why would you creep on me like that? You really scared me.” “Sorry,” she said softly, crouching down to get a closer look at the cat. Its fur was messy and matted, but there was something innocent in its eyes. “You can’t tell him,” Luci warned sharply. “I’m not a snitch,” Kara replied calmly. “Maybe I should be grateful for that,” Luci muttered with sarcasm, rolling her eyes before standing.

I continued, “The said lighthouse is completely invisible and it holds all of the people’s memories who have left LUAHU.” William looks at me with a frown, “It holds the people’s memories who have left the island? Well that sounds spooky.” “When you said left the island it means waking up from coma?” Liv makes sense. “It could potentially be.” William agrees. Liv continues, “So that could mean like it’s a world where souls go to once their bodies experience being in a state of coma in the real world.”

“And did you see his hands?” Bianca leans forward. The boy’s tiny fingers are twitching, then suddenly stretching out. Reaching. Like he's trying to summon something. “No child does that,” Bianca mutters, her throat dry. “That’s a channel.” Lumina is already standing. She moves to the corner, grabs her satchel, and pulls out a thin vial of red powder. Her hands move quickly, pouring a line across the wooden floor in a wide circle. She doesn’t chant. She doesn’t need to. The powder sizzles as it hits the ground, glowing faintly.

She dug into her pockets and handed everyone their vials of Keltofane. The young Vampire heiress watched all of her friends down their vials. The luminescent ruby liquid emitted red light on the layers of their skin as the liquid cascaded down their throats. That was also another indicator of the veracity of the elixir. If the liquid appeared invisible in the throat like the average beverage then it did not contain the luminescent contents of Keltofane.

With his free hand, he held his hand over the top, and firmly pushed against the surface. A series of clicks sounded as the top disintegrated into a mish-mash of weird non-Euclidian shapes. It strained his mind when he looked at the many shapes. Somehow, the remnants of the last layer didn't fall down, but instead fell into a series of grooves that turned out to be a sophisticated lock. When the metal pieces all fell into place, the strange lock turned transparent and changed into a fluid! Ves suddenly got knocked aside when Lucky climbed on top of the box. The cat quickly craned down his neck and lapped at the transparent liquid.

She’ll figure something out later. Luci willed an amber liquid into his hands. Swirling it, he looked down into the dark matter. The ice cubes clinked, almost summoning Athena. “Like a drink, Uriel?” Uriel’s head popped up from looking at her lacy dress. Her pretty porcelain body was now tanned with a hint of a sunburn on her cheeks and chest. Athena held out a strawberry liquid. It too had an umbrella just like her big party months ago. And flowers, that was fun. Uriel’s golden eyes widened. “Yes!” she squealed before Lucifer grabbed it from Athena’s hands.

He said impatiently, " I frowned at the shimmering silver-blue liquid in the vial and suddenly realised what it was. A lunaris draught, a liquid used to stimulate one's wolf. I took a shot of it and handed it back to him, groaning slightly as it twisted the muscles in my arms and calves. He offered it to Chase too and then drank it himself. I suddenly recalled that these beasts were ever dynamic, adapting and evolving into much more powerful creatures over time. "Tell me, how long have you been using this fire to keep them away?"

Caturix rumbles. I had no idea that they could switch like that without shifting. I have to say that Caturix is one imposing Lycan. He must be at least 8’ tall and he is all muscle. His fur is as black as night. I wanted to pet him, but during an attack is not the time for shit like that. I run my hand through his hair, and I swear he starts to purr like a damn cat. I nearly ask him if he is purring, but I do not think he would appreciate being compared to a cat. “Aww you are purring.” I coo.