Oblivion Soul Gems Novels & Stories

[FLASHBACK] "Sir, this should be the last of the gems. It is said that to obtain supreme power you have to gather all the gems. The book said the gems would be the 20th odd number in total." A trusted guard said to him. He had been sitting in the throne room when a guard came to him with the news. "And you're sure that you've got it all? You know that doing the ritual without all the gems could destroy the planet and make me lose my chance." Batista said. The guard nodded as he arranged the gems on the crystal stone. He placed each gem. In it's marking.

Dealing with idiots had never been difficult. It was easy as pie. After giving Olivia a reason to go crazy, Gemma prepared a bath with rose petals and essential oils and soaked in. She would need her skin to be perfect for her date with Livian. Although she hadn't made it sound like a date, she treated it like one. She liked it when she drove him crazy.

said Belphegor. "My heart?" asked Chaos, his crimson eyes widened as he touched his own chest. "Why yes, the Orcs of the East Tribe possessed a millennial Jewel named Nether Soul Jewel, a fantastical X-Rank Magic Material which they stupidly used to decorate their totem. So he stole it," said Belphegor. It seemed that Chaos' father was quite the pickpocket…

Tave said, as if reading her mind, “I know you find all of these hard to believe but it’s the truth. I have to admit, I’m disappointed that you believed that the gemstones would be used to give everyone in your pack a longer lifespan. It’s just not possible, not with three gemstones, that is.” Opal’s eyes flickered with interest. “How so?” Tave seemed eager to explain his point. “There used to be seven gemstones in the whole world, you know. But it was destroyed during the late nineteenth century and early twentieth century during battles by rival werewolf and vampire packs. The only three remaining gemstones were spread apart so that no one would ever find them all together. One has been wi

"At the time, I was dealing with a traitor. That man wasn't saying a line when he asked you for help. He was really begging for help. What you touched wasn't fake blood either. It was real blood." My eyes slowly widened, but Theodore continued. "When Nora pushed you in, I was planning to deal with you too because that involved family secrets. Outsiders couldn't be allowed to see it. The first thought that came to mind was… Which of the many islands in the Southern Isles should I send you to." I quickly shrank back and wrapped myself under the blanket.

James would have a better chance of defeating the cultivators in the level above if he could create more purplish-gold evil spirits. To create the evil spirits, James began absorbing the high-grade cores found in the Forladtt Land for their Genesis Powers. When the cores ran out, James traveled to the third level and obtained the Genesis Power from the Aquasoul. When James had depleted the resources there, he went to the second level and entered the Hudde Passage there to absorb the Genesis Power.

Inside each cage, a high-frequency Vacuum-Core began to hum, creating a localized suction that didn't draw in air, but resonance. "They're harvesting the residue," Elara whispered, her voice rough. She leaned against the rusted truck, her white hair whipping in the artificial wind. "The Shared Dream left a mark on the salt. They're pulling in the fragments of our souls we left behind in the thicket." Kael stood next to her, his muscles aching with fatigue. He noticed a Vacuum-Core near Roric's position glowing a sickly, iridescent violet. The sand inside the cage swirled, crystallizing into raw "Soul-Data" gems.

Silence hugs the temple, but my heartbeat is loud, booming through my ears, when I’m made to kneel before her, tilting my head down. Grandma Ella appears before me, Grandpa Ryatt beside her, and I feel the weight of a crown placed on my head. A crown of precious stones–gems from every corner of Eastonia. Emeralds, sapphires, and polished obsidian from Veiled Valley. Diamonds, turquoise, and aquamarine from Tarsian. Rubies and emeralds from the Roguelands. And moonstones from Moonrise that glow a bright crimson as my powers ignite the moment the crown is placed on my head.

Even Zephyr’s expression changed from the sight of it. Sleeper gems were a rare commodity, often needing an entire city’s worth to purchase it. Once activated, it would emit a mystical aura, rendering those affected into a deep sleep. The targets would sleep no more than ten minutes, but within this time frame, anything could happen. However, the gem could only be used once, after that, it would be destroyed. Many would never waste such a prized possession. “Yep! It’s a sleeper gem alright. So what? For the prince to become an initiate, using this thing right now would be worth it!” the man said excitedly.

“I told you, I’ll take back everything they took from me. They will all pay, those houses and their families. Every last one of them will pay for what they did to my parents.” Belladonna nodded. “How do I get the Life Gem? All I care about is bringing Eli back.” She balled her fists against her stomach. “We need the help of a Channeller to find the gem. There are no channellers here but I am hoping—” “Hoping?” Belladonna furrowed her brows. Alaris moved through the tent. “Yes, hopefully if there is—”