Poison Witch นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She had covered her tracks with yet another death. "And you?" I forced the words through gritted teeth. "What was your role in all of this?" Martha flinched as if I had struck her. "I... I made the poison." The confession hung in the air like smoke. "You made the poison," I repeated flatly. "I'm a witch, Luna." Martha finally met my eyes. There was shame there. Deep, corrosive shame. "I was born with magic. The ability to brew potions and concoctions that others cannot. Cordelia discovered my gift years ago. She's used it ever since."

My mother ran around the house, putting cold cloths on my forehead, changing my pillowcase when I sweated through it, calling the pack witch at two in the morning. The witch came. She was an old woman with gray hair and kind eyes, and she had been treating me for seven years. She had watched me go from a healthy eighteen-year-old to a dying twenty-five-year-old. She had held my hand through every purification ritual. She had cried with my mother when the treatments stopped working. That night, she took one look at me and her face went hard. "The silver poison has reached her bone marrow," she told my mother. "At this rate, she has maybe a month."

I say to her eyeing her suspiciously For some reasons I don't feel comfortable with this witch,it seems she has a secret that she's hiding but right now that's not my headache,I needed a means of killing that bitch and poison is the only way since she loves food too much " I assume you want to kill the human girl in your clan? But why? Does she happen to be a threat to you?" Anne asked me while mixing stuff that I'm hoping would be the poison I need " Look here witch,I don't need to explain myself to you,give me what I need or your community will be in ashes and blood drained from every witch in the quarter" I yell at her in fury,my eyes turning red as I shout at her She definitely got the m

The hunters were tough when it came to witches. She let out a laugh as Billy began to question her about the deceased wolf cases. -In a state of decomposition? Ha! I had no idea that could happen. -She let out a shrill laugh. -It's an experimental thing, you know, it was to poison the Omegas and that's it. -You can't talk so freely, you vile monster. -Billy pulled on the chains to strangle her, hurting her badly. The witch writhed in pain. She had known for some time that Goth had planned to poison the Omegas. It was a plan she had in mind. She would supply him with experimental poisons.

she smiles. “Shrinking logs is complicated, but this…” I say, waving my slightly trembling hands around the hut, “... this isn’t complicated?” “I’m a Venusian Witch,” she says as if that ought to explain everything. I wait, too befuddled to make a smart comment. “It’s the one bit of my magic honed to perfection. I can turn any space beautiful, even when I’m at my weakest. It’s pretty much the only kind of magic I’m allowed to perform.”

However, with the poison she possesses, she can pinch him and put him to sleep. "Poison neutralizes poison, right?" I notice a spark of happiness in her eyes. She has always been eager to help others, especially excited to use her poison for healing. This is why she ended up in this situation. The Black Moon Pack rejected witches, and she was labeled one due to her poison. They gave her an ultimatum: abandon her poison or be exiled from the Pack. Believing the poison was a gift from the Moon Goddess, she refused to let it go.

It's true that he should look into this in case another Vampire had caused this mess, but he doubted it. "It was that damn Witch who did this. She killed my baby girl and tore out her heart..." the woman hiccuped. Tore out her heart? Why would the tabloids leave that out? "Witches are genuinely clean beings. Even with something like this, they would've cleaned up after themselves. This Witch you speak of, does your daughter know her?" He asked as he looked around the room. Nothing stood out with the family pictures, large flat screen and absurd statue figurines.

The pirates looked around wondering if it was a good idea to go to the witch's shop. — Introduce yourself, seaman... — Manna for Igor — Igor Huntson — Maná, well, say what you want, even though you already suspect it. — Maná got up and walked, looking at the captain. Igor didn't look away from her, he had seen worse, he had faced worse beings at sea, which some called monsters. On the other side of the house, witches were gathered. About ten witches, most were young people and children. They were distributed around the room, sitting on the sofa, others challenged each other to see who was more powerful and others... looked through the small window in the door, the room where the pirates were

The physician had told me she couldn't find any traces of poison in Emmeline. As if reading our thoughts, the witch continued, "The poison is called Shadowbite, a rare concoction of the witches of Arachne. It's a fast-acting poison that can kill easily and remain undetected." My eyes widened in alarm. "But it's banned all over Elton." The witch nodded, turning to Emmeline. "It's a surprise you're still alive." Emmeline looked shocked by the discovery. I sighed, rubbing my head. This was another problem. "This means someone in this manor is working with the witches of Arachne."

She has heard of the Midnight dust once from her handmaiden back in Assyria and how it was the most lethal poison used to weaken the wolves and make them feel disoriented during battles and this poison was created by the witches but unfortunately Lia never believed in the existence of witches. "I see.. Can I ask you a question Charlotte?" Lia wanted to know if whatever she heard back in Assyria wasn't some bedtime stories and they don't actually exist. "You can ask me anything, your Highness." Charlotte stopped whatever she was doing to pay attention to the princess.. "Do you think Witches really exist?" She asked and Charlotte couldn't help but smile at how naive and innocent the princess w