Metal Font Novels & Stories

"How do you know all of this?" Mirra looked up at me. "My father used to have a collection of all the five metals. He had pure silver, ash steel, Liquid steel, God Bone and Heat steel all over the house. He used to buy them at big prices to decorate the house. At one point, the house was filled with small knifes made from those precious metals." Mirra trailed off and her eyes looked in the the distant. "Father liked using those knifes to frighten me. They were the sharpest..." Mirra shook her head before she gave me a soft smile.

Then a spark returned to his eyes, and he blurted, “Tell me what you need, Alpha, and I’ll get it done.” I chuckled at him. “We have to tone down the energy radiating from the metal before we can touch it, let alone craft anything with it. We are going to need Penn’s help before you can have them.” “Yeah!” He pumped his fist in the air, unable to control his joy. The metals were seven inches wide and three feet long with inscriptions running down both sides. I wondered if the powerful supernatural essence that it was emitting was to protect it. But to know more, Goddamnit, I would need the annoyingly troublesome Worgens.

There was a bedside table next to her with a glass of water and a bucket next to the bed. "Hello," her voice came out in a cracked whisper. "Hello," she said even louder. "Is anyone there!? Can anyone hear me!? Please. I need help!" she said as she started to cry. This was real, and she had no memory of how this happened. How long had she been here now. Did she wake up prior to this and do the same thing? She looked down at her ankle, which burned the most. It was raw, and it looked like burnt flesh all around. She felt the metal around her ankle, and it burned to the touch. She was being captive with silver. Is that what was making her so weak?

"True, but the traces of Lighting tends to cause a faster melting process in forging when used with Glacier Rock. Adding in the rough texture of Black Iron and you can make a great set of armor." "Thank you for the input." Lan Childe wrote everything down and waited a bit till Ren finished his formation before asking another question. "What about regular metals?" "I use them all the time. Nothing wrong with them. Especially if you are starting out. Inscribe them with characteristics of other metals and bam, almost the same effect. 20% decrease in quality. But you make up for it in cost." Ren started to cut the fabric again.

The first had a white Mikarta handle (a material made with a combination of resin and cloth subjected to pressure and heat) and both the guard and the knob were made of Adamantite, a magical metal considered one of the three most resistant metals ( along with meteoric iron and Orichalco). On the other hand, the second was superior in quality, the handle was made of bone wrapped in black leather, the guard and the pommel were made of a metal similar to platinum, this being Mithryl, with the difference that in the pommel of this there was a large inlaid ruby. The armor was perfectly tailored to fit Keil's feminine figure, giving her an intimidating yet beautiful aura. Near the fountain, leanin

0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:12.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} Fucking hell.