Nezuko Vines Novels & Stories

Bucho knew so much about events that happened thousands of years ago, I made me more curious exactly how old this whole place was. Once I wrangled the magic into a more usable stream, I let vines weave from the ground and flow through the loops of the lanterns that were laying in a line. Once all of them had been looped, I pulled the vines up off the ground and into the trees. The vines wove around the branches about ten feet in the air. They hung at the intervals that Stacy had request and I added flowers, Bloodroot, to the vines. While poisonous to eat, they were a beautiful white petalled flower with a yellow center, almost like the daisies you found in the states.

“What to do? What to do?” She inhaled, filling the tip of her index finger with energy. She could create a dress out of tree leaves. Nothing could be as worse as losing some clothes. Wind blew softly against the leaves on the tree and gathered. Violet smiled. Was she going to be successful this time? The leaves merged together and became bigger and bigger in front of her. She exhaled.. maybe she'd be successful this time. A black long tongue appeared out of the leaves and when it merged together, it became a gigantic snake.

It reminded Aurelia of the spider demon's lair and changes the evil wreaked on the vegetation there. Daisuke stopped them about ten yards away from the rotted clearing, "It sleeps for the moment. They respond to vibrations which means the tree will wake once we enter the clearing," He pointed to the blood-red vines draped over the branches, "We call those Xuè Gégēn, and they act like the trees arm and the primary way the tree captures prey." "Should we be on guard from the roots as well?" Zinjo asked as he drew the ancestral partisan.

He felt it odd and wondered whether those people were heading to the dungeon just like he did. Soon it was almost noon and they ran into a clearing again. There was a lush forest beside the ground, which was different from any other forest they had ever seen. In other places, big trees clouded the sky; however, the trees here were all thin and short, with lots of vines hanging on them. Dong Sihai said, "Boss, this is the place I've mentioned. Check out these vines. They are Cannibal Vine. You may see them staying still at this moment like any other ordinary vines, but once someone entered its scope of attack, it would turn fierce immediately."

Mia’s ears perked up excitedly. I focus on the wall of the building, thinking of the earth beside it growing sprouts of vines slowly and carefully. I’m feeling a bit more comfortable, and I began speeding the process up before any humans arrive. It’s an intense rush as I watch my powers create something that I see in my head, the vines reached to the top of the building and curved around the windows perfectly. The vines had purple, pink, and blue flowers scattered throughout, and the vines were a pretty light green that helps the other colors pop out.

And then, vines. Long, thick green vines burst from the ground at her feet, curling up her arms and over her shoulders. They bloomed with tiny purple flowers, soft and wild. She gasped. I stepped closer, careful not to break the moment. “There it is,” I whispered. “You’re doing great The vines pulsed faintly, almost like they had a heartbeat. Isabella looked at them with wide eyes. “Is this supposed to happen?” I crouched to examine the growth. The leaves were warm, not hot. Not fire. Life.

VIKTOR I burst out of the building, following the sentry along with Caspian and his Beta, our eyes sweeping across the surroundings. The sight before us shook me to my very core. Vines. They were everywhere. Thick, grotesque coils of dark green and black crawled across the pack grounds like living things. They slithered over the stone paths, wrapped themselves around the training posts, and climbed the walls of nearby buildings. Some of them were extremely thick, their surfaces slick and strangely pulsing, as if something beneath the bark-like skin was breathing.

If given time and a proper future, what other wonders could his people achieve? “Cloud shrinks,” Aunt Sumia said, breaking in on Bjorn’s state of mesmerism. Her pectoral fins eclipsed dark gray. "This work creates too much activity in the ether. We can only hope that this patch will soon be fully bound.” She indicated the current stretch of fresh-woven grass tubes. “The plans call for the vines to reach Nargis within two more months. If possible, I’ll make certain it happens.” “So, how is this possible?” Bjorn asked. “I understand OI for lift and irrigation for moisture, but from where do the vines draw nutrients? Aren’t the roots miles distant from here?"

Bima’s limping leg still ached, but the Super Nutripower Indomie and regenerative herbs helped him endure. Finally, they arrived at a strange area of the city. The walls of the high rise buildings were covered in glowing vines, strange flowers bloomed amidst the rubble, and the air was filled with a thick, sweet scent mixed with the smell of damp earth. "This is it," Riska whispered. "The Hidden Botanical Garden." Inside the garden, several zombies could be seen moving about. These weren't ordinary zombies. Their bodies were covered in moss and strange flowers, their eyes glowing red, yet they moved with precision, tending to every damaged plant.

Good idea, Zara. “Now try climbing”, I say walking to a pine tree. It’s a needle like green about 1 to 11 inches long. It didn’t look edible. I think, moving deeper into the forest. My effort is not futile when I sight a vine tree. Lots in fact. There are oxford grapes and the dark purple ones. I hastily step forward and lift my knee to a branch. It seemed soft and I placed my leg on another one which was quite okay. I reached to pluck it but heard a hissing sound. I withdrawed my hand as I looked up. It was a snake with its tongue out, ready to bite me if I made any wrong step.