Oblivion Soul Gems Novels & Stories

The curse/Blessing made by my Ancestor Arkalis, revoke it from this earth. I opened my eyes, carried a small pocket knife besides me then cut my palm a tiny bit. Blood oozed from my palm and fell on the gem. The gem shinned brightly across the cave then went dim and disappeared. I'm guessing it returned back to Terror, he does not believe that I would return the gem back to him. But of what use is the gem to me?. I should head back to the house, and see if the gem accomplished it's mission. I closed my eyes, and imagined myself back in the hall.

I really can't wait any longer for that day to come. Satisfied with the preparatory troops, Aro closed the portal again and they were continuing the conversation that was paused a moment ago. "So there's only fifteen left... that's pretty easy. My weapon is in the manufacture of the dwarves. The loan mentions black energy, do you know anything about it?" "Isn't… it's a black gemstone that can make weapons stronger." "You know what? Quickly order anyone to go get the black gem." "Yes, my lord." Aro leaves from there, he sends some troops of wizards somewhat easier to get gems which are located in a secret place inside the forbidden forest.

The more energy stored, the more heat it produces. [Low reactive jade]: A green gem that can't store energy, but can transmit it with high efficiency. If it overloads, it will violently explode. [Low reactive onyx]: A black gem that can store low amounts of energy. If it overloads, it will release an ink-like substance. [Reactive sapphire]: A Blue gem that can store moderate amounts of energy, and produce cold accordingly. The more energy stored, the lower its temperature. Every one of those gems can be used to make new artifacts or machines. But David was limited by the low level of his Smiths. At least, he managed to produce more food, helping him break his mark of 350 units for the quest.

No metal, no gem, no gift from the earth would do. It had to come from me. From my soul. My will. My light. And in the middle of chaos and death, beneath a sky choked by shadow, it finally did. A soft blue gem rose from the center of my palm, born of blood and magic. It glowed like crystal dipped in starlight—clear and bright, pulsing with the steady rhythm of calm. It hovered there, sensing the Dark Stone, waiting for the battle it had been made for.

"What now?" "You're going to need help. I'm bound by contract to Isabell, so I can't be reliable up there." "And where am I supposed to find this help." He looked down at the ground. "You need Angandriel. Buy his contract. You should have enough power for that. And this." He produced a large gem from his pocket. "I stole it that day when you first met the darkness. I wasn't helping a charge, I was getting this soul gem."

Not quite a shadow. The Pale One smiled — faint, knowing. “You shouldn’t be here,” it said, voice carrying the echo of a thousand deaths. “I could say the same,” Soreth replied, though his throat was dry. “You shouldn’t exist.” The Pale One tilted its head. “And yet, here we both are. Two ghosts searching for the same truth.” “What truth?” “The one your masters buried.” The Pale One’s form flickered — now nearer, close enough for Soreth to see the faint shimmer of symbols written across its skin. “The Soulbound were the price of your immortality. You just forgot who paid it.”

“You misunderstand.” Its eyes moved to Emmy. “I don’t need hers anymore.” Emmy’s blood went cold. The creature stepped closer. “Not when the stronger twin is standing right here.” Ignisvath’s dragon erupted. The cavern filled with gold. The echo laughed. Then it looked directly into Emmy’s eyes. “And unlike your sister, Emmy…” Black violet magic curled around its fingers. “…you already have every bloodline I need.” The shattered amethyst pieces rose from the ground. One by one. They turned toward Emmy like blades. Her sister screamed her name. And the echo of Gemma attacked.

As much as she hated being trapped here, she couldn’t bring herself to wish death upon them. Lirvana frowned. “Such dark power… it doesn’t exist in Selvayra. Where could Riven have found it?” “No one knows,” Thayne admitted grimly. Sadness shadowed Naya’s face. “Then how do we find this gem? Do we even know what it looks like?” “No,” Thayne said flatly. “We must trust our instincts. And above all, we must keep you safe, human. If you die here, it will bring greater disaster.”

She knew she must get some sleep because she had a long day ahead of her. On the other hand, Lilith was happy with the creation of the Gemini curse. She was already bound to Olivia and with the creation of power of the Gemini, she was becoming able to exercise greater influence over Olivia’s mind. Lilith knew that the curse could be activated every seventy years and she was glad that this time the ones who had chosen to activate it were the soulless Sri-cult. It was to her advantage that Olivia remained unaware of the fact of activation of Gemini complex. It gave her an advantage. She knew that once she was able to get Olivia to do the release spell, she would be free to walk free on the ear

Finish Minnie, smirking. "But nice try though," Johan smirked. "Good job," says a voice that clearly is from a voice changer. We all look back to the television, the screen is now purple. "You may enter, liberos meos." I smile proudly, watching the wall behind the desk slowly opens to a tunnel. Still smiling, I enter the tunnel behind Kelly and Britt. I was so proud of myself after taking down Hade, that I didn't notice Scout was tense ever since La Reu spoke.