Novel & Cerita Obsidian Fragments

"Celine, I need your hands. Now!" I didn't have time for a slow detox. The infection was moving through their lymphatic systems, heading straight for the "seeds" of their power. I reached into the bottom of my kit and pulled out three obsidian needles, tipped with Glacier-Silver—a substance so volatile it could freeze blood solid if used incorrectly.

Lady Chen nodded and threw two shining crystals to her. Sara grabbed them and noticed that they were Obsidian. What are these? "They are Obsidian credits they are the way we trade within the sect, you can say all other forms of exchange are null except one has obsidian credits". 'One hundred Credits for a little show, these guys are crazy.' However, all the youths were staring at hee with wide eyes with the exception of Justin that had his head lowered. "I believe that we can move on now." Lady Chen spoke and the other Elders nodded at her suggestion.

"He explains in these notes that the moon fragments are stones that, once united, possess a force capable of crossing worlds by acting on space." "It's clear that Karmen has always been one step ahead of us. I never imagined such artifacts existed," said Liz.

She pulled it out of her pocket, and I immediately knew what it was. “Obsidian.” I’d seen it in some of the books I’d read while I was trying to figure out my own powers. It’s flat and highly reflective, so there’s a lot of lore about it being used in witchcraft—not that I think witches are real. But then, I didn’t think Vampires were either.... “What is it for?” Hannah asked me. I assumed she meant what was it doing here, so I admitted, “I have no idea. But it’s rare.”

I continued his explanation, “We discovered planted obsidian shards: enchanted, corrupted, and powerful—was found near our borders. It also contained some traces of the shard being used by a member of your pack, which is incriminating for you.” A collective murmur broke out. Colton narrowed his eyes. “What are you suggesting?” “We’re not suggesting,” Sebastian replied. “We’re informing you.” He raised his hand, gesturing towards Eamon who accompanied us here and brought the stuff we needed. The Beta stepped forward, presenting a cloth-wrapped shard embedded with dark cracks, pulsing faintly. It was the shard Nolan found during the dawn after the eclipse. Apparently, while cleaning up, he col

Lycan recovery was fast, but death’s handshake doesn’t leave without squeezing back. “You saw it,” he said. No greeting. No question. The prince rarely wasted sentences. Ivy rose. “I saw something looking back wrong from where it shouldn’t.” Jayden didn’t need more detail. He had already reached into the ruin rubble and extracted a mirror fragment lodged like a blade into debris. It hadn’t stopped glowing. The cracks in it were tidy lines, as careful fingers had drawn them. Silver light bled through the seams, faint but breathing. He held it out.

The object gleamed briefly in the dim light, cutting through the air with a whisper. A sharp hiss followed. The Rogue King’s laughter stopped abruptly. His brows furrowed in confusion as he looked down at his chest. There, lodged right between his ribs, was a jagged, black shard. He staggered back, staring at it in disbelief. “What… what have you done?” I took a step forward, eyes blazing. “Obsidian,*” I said, keeping my voice steady and calm, as excitement blazed behind my eyes. “The weakness of the undead.”

Jack looked up through the glass skylight of the atrium. Descending slowly through the storm, ignoring the wind, was a monstrosity. It was twice the size of the others, carved from black obsidian—volcanic glass. Its wingspan was thirty feet wide. And its body was covered in glowing purple sigils that drank the energy of the Aegis cannons. "Obsidian," Jack cursed. "Volcanic glass doesn't have a crystalline grain structure like granite. The resonance won't shatter it." "It's diving!" Marcus yelled.