Obsidian Novels & Stories

"Okay, so what now?" Raya asked unaware when the sea witches exclaimed, "Now we have to bathe him in this magical water…" Raya prepared the bathtub, filling it with just water and the bathroom was loaded with scented candles. Some petals of fresh roses on it and then Siren and Chapelle stepped in to stay amazed. Then the sea wizards poured the magical water which was being made from the blood of the Legend, as soon as they splashed the water into the bathtub, it turned purple immediately.

I crossed one of my leg over. "Welcome everyone to the black auction. We have pretty good items today so please enjoy. The first item. One of Lala-land's finest diamond. This diamond is also one of the rarest diamond in the world. The silver has been extinct and this is the last of its kind. It can cut through anything and projects bright light. This diamond is one of a kind. There's no other of it in the world. We will start the bidding at 3 million dollars." The person said.

With that statement, Aries hisses his agreement. Images begin to project on the wall behind her as she continues to speak. Which is weird considering she hasn't moved an inch. "Ironclad dragons. Phoenixes. Leviathans. Direwolves. Storm Gryphons. Moon Serpents. Flame Hounds. Cerberus'. Unicorns. Frost Lynxes. Kitsune. Ash Ravens. Nemean Lions." She says with confidence as the images change behind her head still without any movement. "And of course the many extinct or the now unwilling bonds that you will learn more about in your history classes." she says as the images flick again and my breath stalls.

The raw, red-hot liquid rock violently surged upward, rushing to fill the vacuum. The rising magma slammed directly into the freezing, hyper-compressed water of the Hive-Mind. The result was the largest geological sealing process in the history of the planet. Millions of tons of magma instantly flash-froze upon contacting the celestial-infused water, expanding rapidly into flawless, impenetrable black obsidian. The tectonic floor of the trench violently stitched itself shut, burying the Hive-Mind's physical core under a mile-thick scab of solid, unbreakable volcanic glass.

Amberly stepped back, genuine fear flashing across her face. "It’s an antidote." Dumping the contents of the first sack onto the counter, dried red roots tumbled out. "Blood-root. Ash-leaf. And crushed obsidian." "Obsidian is glass, Jordan!" "It binds to the silver." Gathering the roots, I grabbed a heavy stone mortar and pestle from the kitchen shelf. "It scrapes the poison out of your cells so you can sweat it out. I'm not going to lie to you, Amberly. This is going to hurt."

Luca answers, “Not much, I wanted to let you know that the gem samples you gave us produced some interesting results. Mia is thrilled.” “What kind of interesting results?” “Particularly with the obsidian stones. There is a protective energy that we can isolate. We are trying to figure out how we can pull that energy out and channel it. We think it could potentially produce a shield.” “That’s amazing.” “Yeah. That’s why I’m calling. Mia is showering right now, but she asked me to call to see if we could potentially get a larger sample of obsidian. We want to try to create a shield. Of course, we would provide you with all results

Kiran turned to look at Malachi and he nodded his head as well. “Kiran Sinclair, step forth and claim the first incision,” Malachi said, and I looked at the knife in Kiran’s hand. Aegishjalmur, Valknut, Triskelion, Yggdrasil, Gungnir, and Mjolnir were etched on the handle, the symbols of our ancestors and our history.

Syndicate data confirmed this was the Black Ledger Mirror Server location, protected by the planet's own natural electromagnetic interference and extreme isolation. “The geothermal activity provides a natural shield against thermal imaging, but it also provides us with a distraction,” Elias noted, surveying the site through high-grade infrared optics. “The heat plumes mask our approach. But the security protocols here are not kinetic, they are frequency-based—designed by DeWitt to sense electronic intrusion.”

There was a bedside table next to her with a glass of water and a bucket next to the bed. "Hello," her voice came out in a cracked whisper. "Hello," she said even louder. "Is anyone there!? Can anyone hear me!? Please. I need help!" she said as she started to cry. This was real, and she had no memory of how this happened. How long had she been here now. Did she wake up prior to this and do the same thing? She looked down at her ankle, which burned the most. It was raw, and it looked like burnt flesh all around. She felt the metal around her ankle, and it burned to the touch. She was being captive with silver. Is that what was making her so weak?

“Those who are weak must be purged from this world because they never survive,” A moment of silence was observed as I whispered my last prayers to the moon goddess. “Your eyes…..I don't like them,” he commented, “They show too much of your weakness as an omega,” His hands glided over my face, slow and deliberate, until his thumbs pressed firmly against my eye sockets. “No—please, no… no…” My screams tore through the air, raw and desperate, just as Torian’s claws pierced merciless—driving into my eyes while I thrashed helplessly.