My Spirit Artinya Novels & Stories

“They called it the Immaculate Gift—the Sesame Spirit.” “Sesame Spirit?” I echoed, lost. “What does that even mean?” “It’s the heart of everything,” she explained. “The energy that connects the spirit world and this one. A bright, white light that guides the elements—water, fire, earth, air...” “And humans?” I asked. Mom smiled warmly. “Exactly. It’s in everything. Every living thing, every part of the universe.” “You’ve got a piece of that Sesame heritage in you, Caroline,” she said, picking up a worn deck of cards.

The spirit, hanging her head, continued her singing. Diego was powerless, her hand clenched into fist which she soon let go. She decided to take her leave, the Spirit made it clear that she wasn’t going to be of any help to Diego. She walked out the room disappointed. “One last thing,” the Spirit halted Diego as she left. Diego turned and looked at her. The Spirit winked, “Your life sucked anyway.” Diego just walked away. DIEGO

Everyone went silent and fell into deep thought. "It's possible. Everything has its own sentience. The star spirit is condensed from the souls of tens of thousands of stars. It's also possible for it to have an artifact spirit," Five-colored Immortal Master said. The Second Demon Lord was hanging in mid-air like a ragdoll, his blood gushing out of his body continuously. The crowd felt a chill all over. The unknown was the most frightening thing.

Valen's voice held a note of awe as he whispered, "A spirit of the realm." The spirit emitted a soft, melodic hum, its presence both soothing and electrifying. It seemed to communicate without words, conveying a sense of gratitude and guidance. "It's as if the realm itself is expressing its thanks," Elara murmured, her voice filled with reverence. Elysia extended her hand, allowing the spirit to nuzzle it gently before it melted back into the wilderness, leaving behind an air of mystique.

Alpha Burst spoke softly, "there's always a sense of mystery surrounding your abilities. Can you shed some light on the timeless nature of your spirit?" With a serene expression, Luna delved into an explanation that transcended the boundaries of ordinary existence. "Alpha Burst, my spirit is entwined with the essence of time itself. I can observe the ebb and flow of centuries, witnessing the evolution of magical realms and the harmonious dance of life."

But the voices of the damned who wished to be freed from the underworld and possess bodies of the living. Méah's vision swirled as though the whole world was melting. The voices filled her head that it felt like it's going to explode. While she was numbed at these, Purple Smoke began her ritual. She stood in front of the black crystal, both hands touching the jar where it was enclosed. She murmured an unknown evil language that made Méah even more dizzy. Méah wished to be dead at this moment. It was making her crazy that she began to smash the back of her head on the wall behind her. But Purple Smoke stopped her by freezing her neck forward.

"Listened, Samantha. When I throw myself at the opposite end, I want you to swim as fast as you can to the edge of the opposite side." "What do you mean throw yourself to the lake?" "I will be the bait, and you cross it as fast as you can. I will hold the fog off. Okay?" I shooked my head. "No, Samuel. I'm not going to let you do that. There must be another way. You can fly me off like you did when we are the underworld." "No, Sam. Those were souls. These mist are creatures from angels having offspring that died. They are spirits but not of humans. They are called the spiritum ultima. They are guardians of the spirit of realm."

What is that? The woman smiled again and said as if reading my mind, “The Spirit Realm is a place between the physical and spiritual world. It is a place where spirits can come and go as they please. I am here to guide you and help you find the path that will lead you to your destiny. The moon goddess has a message for you.” The moon goddess! “What message?” I asked. “Don’t worry, everything will be alright if the one for you is by your side and accepts you fully.” She said, and I frowned with confusion.

He licked my arm, the texture a little rough on my forearm. "Spirit is unquantifiable. As such, there is no way of knowing how much any particular person has. It is somewhat of a misnomer really, Spirit. Everyone has their own spirit, their own lifeforce. This is what binds them to nature, to the physical world around them. Each person also has a Spirit, a soul, if that term is easier for you to understand. This is the power that Anda, and now you, Kiema, have dominion over."

I diverted my attention, elsewhere, afraid to vomit because of the guy who is bluntly flirting with a spirit. I saw a Spirit wearing a brown armor-looking suit with black highlights. He is probably the spirit of earth. The spirit is floating in front of a girl, a shy looking girl. She has eyeglasses and a few bruises on her arms. The girl is looking up to the spirit with an awkward smile, more awkward than the smile I was flashing a while back. The Spirit is smiling as he look down on her, both are not talking.