Mercury Pookal Novels & Stories

“Mrs. Wayne, are these your pills?” The silver liquid swished around as she moved it. “Yes, your honor.” “Continue Counsel.” “Mrs. Wayne, what were you told about these pills?” “I was told that this was an experimental drug.” “Now your honor I had this tested. The findings say that this is pure mercury. Did you know the side effects of mercury poisoning are mood swings, memory loss, and mental disturbance. Just to name a few.” “So, what happened after that?”

"I'll pull up what I've got on the gas bomb situation." I nodded and headed inside, taking the stairs two at a time. I needed a shower. Needed to wash the blood and dirt and mercury off me. Needed to think clearly. I tried mindlinking Draven again as the hot water pounded against my skin. Nothing. "Come on," I muttered under my breath. "Where the hell are you?" After bathing, I opened a drawer and took out a vial that contained a purple liquid and immediately drank it. It was an antidote for mercury poisoning and it was always at our reach.

Would someone going to try hurting or killing my mate? Zeus was right there underneath the surface, as close as he could get without throwing me out of control. He was constructing a list of ways to keep her safe because she was the most important thing in our lives, and we refused to let anything happen to her. “What would liquid mercury do to you?” she asked her. “Nothing because I’m a Precoza by birth. Royals have a high tolerance for poisons, but the one poison that doesn’t affect us at all is mercury. That’s a fact that nobody outside of select few know. Why do you ask?”

Indeed, this was a very satisfying sight. “Yes Thank you for showing me how to retaliate against you undetected. Dimethylmercury is very effective. It works slowly but is extremely deadly. 0.1 mg of it will definitely send you to hell, and just two drops will cause symptoms to appear after four months, but it's late enough to be unmanageable. A few months later, I'll surely die without any trace of the poison in your body because it will have been gone for months. Isn't that amazing?” Lucas exclaimed happily as he watched Mrs. Allen cry uncontrollably.

Giant glass cylinders filled with silver liquid lined the walls, and the floor was a grid of copper and obsidian. "This is where the first 001 was created," Sora whispered to me as we walked. "Long before your mother became Queen. Your father, Arthur, and a team of 'Deep-Alphas' found a vein of pure Void-mercury under the seabed. They thought they could use it to power the world. But the mercury had its own ideas." "What ideas?" I asked, looking at a cylinder that contained what looked like a human heart made of silver.

“You will need to prepare every sword with silver, including arrows and crossbows.” “Will we be using guns, Trey?” “No, we will not.” “Why? I thought we were going to use every weapon we had.” “Since you are the only one, I trust, I will tell you why. But first, take this vial.” “What's inside the vial? Why does it look this way? ”It's Mercury, and I was hoping you could take this knife and dip it in the Mercury and not let anyone know about this. It is between you and me. Once you have finished preparing the weapon, I need it back but make sure it is untraceable.”

“Um… hang on.” “What is it?” “I’ve never seen this kind of ammunition before,” he replied. He grabbed some pliers from his stack of tools. With some effort, he managed to pry one of the bullets apart. A silver liquid spilled out onto the wooden table and every lycan in the room froze. Ned stepped in and touched the substance. “Is that…?” Ned nodded. “Mercury.”

I placed my hands on their shoulders and pushed a steady dose of calm into them. The shadows had captured the shooter and held him by his ankles. I had no idea where he got the sniper rifle from, but there was no way that he snuck it in here. Hecate’s power filled the ballroom. The guests gasped because they might not know who she was, but there was an unmistakable feeling of what she was. Her hand rested on Imeela’s shoulder, and I watched as she healed her. It was a safe bet that it had been liquid mercury in that bullet. This would keep the Precoza lineage’s tolerance of it a secret.

A servant went to pick the cup and gasped returning all eyes on the spot again. "What is it?" Eric demanded. Everyone kept their eyes on him as he brought the cup back to the King. We both examined the insides of the cup and I noticed traces of a silvery grey liquid; It was definitely not wine. Eric took the words right out of my mouth. "Mercury."