Oblivion Potion Novels & Stories

Oliver could only shake his head. ‘Using other people as tool for their big plan… tsk, tsk.’ Oliver lightly tapped the girl’s wrist, then a white glow appeared on her chest and what looked like a black orb came out within the white glow. It rested on top of Oliver’s palm before dispersing into the thin air. “That… what was that just now?” Gorrum asked. “It was a toxic poison inside your daughter’s body. You can give her the Thousand-Year Heart Foundation Mountain Water Dew Buried Ginseng once she had woken up.”

"It's simple. Just as its name suggests, the vermilion fruit contains immense medicinal power, but it can also affect one's mental state, potentially leading you astray. Before taking it, you must be fully prepared. That's my advice to you." "Got it. Thank you." Gideon nodded, keeping the warning in mind. Next, he chose the Chapman royal family's offering. Lifting the cloth, he revealed another top-tier medicinal herb, but this one had an ice attribute. It wasn't suitable for Gideon, but it was perfect for Umbra. The third offering was a pill. "Gideon, this is a treasured pill of our family, the Soul Preservation Pill. Even if someone is on their last breath, swallowing it can bring them bac

“This is the Revival Pill. Quickly, take it.” Darryl had given a lot of thought to how he would save Yvette and the others, so he had prepared the Revival Pill. The Infinite Elixir Manual mentioned the Revival Pill was a mid-upper level elixir. Cultivators with suppressed internal energy would be able to recover it in the shortest time possible after they consumed the pill.

Ivor reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a thin strip of parchment, covered in strange runes. He struck a match, letting the paper burn until it curled to ash. Then he scooped the ashes into a cup of water and stirred. "Drink this," he said, his voice low but steady. "It's a cleansing potion. No spell, curse, or hex will cling to you once it's in your blood." The moment it slid down my throat, the necklace around my neck loosened with a sharp snap. I gasped and pulled it off easily.

This is something new to him and overwhelming that it was his turn to panic when the girl stopped breathing. No! Not now! He still has questions. He still has curiousity to uncover. And he feels like he still can't get enough of her scent. Using his ability, he ran as fast as a lightning to a friend of his. Jones, one of the Hampton's clan living in the nearby town closer to the city, is a doctor and an expert in healing vampire-inflicted injuries. Clayton has been asking the doctor's help everytime he encounters humans who are blood-sucked and could still survive.

It took me minutes before I arrived to the first page of the ‘Potion Section’. “Animal Transformation Potion, Appearance Potion, Beauty Potion, Disguise Potion, Elixir of Life, Hair Growth Potion, Happy Potion, ..” every word was fascinating. I didn’t know things like these existed. Then after a few seconds, “The Love Potion.” I mumbled as I found the page that would bring me into my own death. “Two alive love bugs, three cups white wine, three cups red wine, nine apple seeds, and nine fresh rose petals.” I immediately read the ingredients and tried to familiarize the steps myself.

The long table was empty, except for Seth and Sarah at the head. In front of Leo's seat was a small stone bowl. It was filled with a deep purple liquid that pulsed with a strange, powerful energy. "Sit, Viola, Leo," Sarah smiled sweetly, but her tone was a command. She pointed to the bowl. "This is our Blackwood 'Blood of Awakening.' It's a bloodline-strengthening potion. Normally, only the most powerful pups are worthy of it." My own blood ran cold. As a High Healer, I knew exactly what that was.

She understood emotions and has watched how her everyone is shaped from their surroundings. “If you insist.” Althea walked to her shelf of potions. Shifting threw them, she found what she was looking for in the way back. It was a small vile of purple liquid. “We each need to drink this.” Uncorking the top, Althea brought it to her lips and drank half before passing it to Sabrina. Swallowing the rest, they each began to cramp. Bending over in agony, a white light erupted from their chest. It caused them to call down backwards as it shined so bright that they were blinded. The pain was excruciating and lasted a few minutes before slowly fading away.

“Drink that. Sleep as much as you can. I’ll…I’m sure I’ll have to see you again.” Maya left in a rush, but not before I glimpsed the glimmer of tears in her eyes. The potion was heavy and bitter on my tongue. I began to feel its numbing effects almost immediately, as its strong dose of lobis – a rare herb with healing properties specific to werewolves – began to work through my system. Within minutes, I’d fallen into a a heady trance of dreams and memories.

Suddenly there was a flash of light from the portion, Deluna raised her head up as her eyes turned purple before reciting the final incantation: Protego sitalalum, umbra rea Abstergo malum, astra mea. Guard me, The light guardians, From danger and darkness, I pray The potion glowed with an ethereal light, its energy resonating with Delunas' magic. The surrounding air shimmered, creating a protective barrier. The potion was activated, and her essence was safeguarded. With a satisfied smile, Deluna turned and sealed the vial, her task complete. The candlelight dipped below the horizon, casting the room in a soft, lunar glow.