Novel & Cerita Powder Arcane Alternate Universe

“Tell me.” I gestured to the parchments spread around me. “There are records here, scattered references, really, of a forbidden class of magic from centuries ago. Rooted in old lunar and elemental energy. A type that interacts not by summoning spirits or manipulating natural forces, but by breaching the soul directly. Through dreams. Through thought. Through bloodlines.” Draven frowned. “That’s not the kind of magic the coven trains with.” “No. This is older. Wilder.” I hesitated. “The kind they banished witches for. It’s unstable because it feeds off inherited power. And… Auren is a perfect vessel.”

Arnold has never been one to prioritize the pack, which raises concerns. Drew chuckled, and there was an enigmatic quality about him that I had noticed since his childhood. Now, I understand that the reincarnation of the first alpha, who wielded fire magic, is not to be underestimated. "The Arcade pack has mentioned something about a war. I just hope it isn't connected to the cloaked man," he mused. "What do you mean?" I asked, noticing his sudden seriousness. "I conducted some research, and guess what? The first drain was actually sold at the Arcade pack," he revealed. His father shook his head in disbelief. "Are you suggesting they are involved?" I asked, feeling perplexed.

"I'm confused right now" "Currently it doesn't trace the magic energy imbued in it. No come to think of it, it does, but the problem is this. It doesn't know how to materialize only on the person using it, it can also materialize on someone with similar energy or in contact with you which is problematic" "I get your point" "Yeah, but there's no use worrying about that, the red botten you see activates and deactivates the armor and that's also another problem. Once someone hits that part, it automatically turns into a disk, but I'm also working on that bug too"

Lycidas stepped forward, his hands glowing with arcane power. “Let’s see how you handle this!” Lycidas shouted, creating a portal that swallowed the arbiter momentarily, disorienting him before spitting him back out.

Meena quipped back to me. As we were debating on what are we going to do. Marcellus opened his eyes and started to snarl, roar and contort again. Tendrils of black magic were flaying, flashing and meandering through his body as he thrashed, screamed and roared “Sanguine” and “abyss” repeatedly. “Sanguineabyss is the fifth subrealm of Wengarthria, Aralyn”, Meena told me.

Stumbling back, I crouched down, ready to attack, “What in the name of Loki are you doing? Go now before I change my mind and kick you, sorry little ass!” Arcane stood between us, blocking my view of her, and his eyes bored into mine. His fingertips had turned to long black talons, and almost black eyes focused only on me. Why the fucking hell did his beast interfere in this!?

"Your own path?" Marcus scoffed, shoving Layon away and releasing his t-shirt, "You are your father's son. What other path is there?" The salt-and-pepper-haired alpha glared at Layon with such distaste that Layon was certain he wasn't going to like what came next. Sucking in a deep breath, Layon prepared himself for all he was about to admit. "I would never have found Reebah without the help of Angel Hale." That's when Marcus's eyes did turn utterly black, so black in fact that the whites entirely disappeared and Layon knew that the alpha's wolf was just barely being restrained. Though he had fought his father several times to train

I collapsed to my knees, gasping for air that wouldn't come, dying, knowing I was dying, my blood as hot as a sunrise and boiling in my veins. Fear not, he sent as his magic retreated. The powder he used is rare, very difficult to come by. I'm surprised he had access to it. It seals off your contact with the elements and only works against witches. I heaved my lungs full, coughing into the dirt as he went on, feeling my body spasm over and over as the last of the powder's influence dissipated. Not my best work, but we have little time for finesse. Now hurry, demon girl. We're right behind you.

Then I felt Andres' presence. Well fuck, it's now or never. I thought. I raised the amulet and kept my gaze away from Ambrosia’s as I started chanting the Archaic spell to start the process of opening Pandora's Box. Instantly, my shield was battered with green fireballs and all assortments of magic.

Powerless to take any of it away. I had seen a few elemental users come into the power over the years, but never have I seen a display quite like this. Where magic completely enveloped the creature. It was beautiful and horrific all at the same time. Usually there would just be a stronger breeze in the air or a small show of power around the hands or legs. This was more than a show. The power that was in her was warning others that she was no mere elemental user. Avalon could quite easily be the strongest elemental user on Earth.