Purple Oc 소설 & 이야기

Her face was not as round anymore, but heart shape. She had high cheekbones and a button nose placed neatly over full lips. Her eyes were a deep emerald green before, framed by long, sooty lashes. Beforehand her eye color was light teal. Her hair was pure silk, cascading down to the middle of her back like an inky black waterfall, which was also very new; there was no way Damien and Cora wouldn't notice that his hair had grown several inches overnight.

I just stared at Olivia as I watched the dark, purple blight on her skin slowly melt and fade in the light. For a second, half of her body was already inside the shield of light that Purple radiated around me. I saw the curse on Olivia’s face crawl out away from the light like black vines of veins, as if Purple’s power scared it, and go down her hips to her legs, where the light couldn’t reach the curse.

I believe" An even louder wail this time. Brock did not finish his sentence before turning and running. I just stood there, thinking all over. What was taking place? Furthermore, what was Brock going to say? I had to return to my pack, I realized. However, something I saw as I turned to go gave me a cold sweat. Dimness. Shadows that moved, exactly as Liam had said. And they were directly in the domain of the Purple Moon. "No," I muttered. "It's starting."

The turquoise liquid glimmered like a gemstone, and I couldn't help but feel pride swell in my chest. But I held back a darker secret, a creation born from desperation and chance. In a flurry of failed attempts, I had also managed to produce a lethal concoction I dubbed "Sudden Death." Unlike the antidote, it bore an unsettling shade of turquoise, bright and inviting at first glance. Still, under the glowing laboratory lights, it carried an eerie hue reminiscent of the ocean's depths, an ominous warning of its true nature.

Surely there are colors like green and blue, too, but purple is different. Purple was not natural. It’s the mix of the reddest red and the bluest blue. Even if you get it directly from your parents, it requires both of your parents to be purple, or the color would easily tip to reddish or blue-ish. But the thing was, the color was part of your soul, a strong reflection of who you are, so it was rare that two colors on the opposite end of the spectrum would want to be together. Not impossible, just unlikely.

It was a jagged, necrotic purple—the color of the 14-B virus. "The Admin... has been... updated... Aria..." the floor... is... no longer... yours..."

“Only those who are extremely familiar with the Alpha are allowed in. My mother and two others were the only closest ones to Alpha Gar so this is my first time here.” I tore my gaze from the witch and looked at the content of the table. There were just a few containers probably inclosing ointments, the candles and a small cylinder aquarium displaying six several colored waters. The colors came one after the other, starting from the bottom to the top. The lowest one was a purple color; it occupied a bigger space than three other colors. After it was black, which seemed to occupy just the same space as the purple, next was blue, followed by white; this one seemed to be one of the worst, as it

Like a snake, my beauty distracted him from how deadly I truly was. Shaking my head, I whispered. “Silly, Alpha Nox. It’s not purple.” “It’s not? Then what is it?” He tilted his head curiously. A savage grin slashed its way across my face. “It’s lilac.”

“Do you have one?” “Of course I do.” Reaching under her cloak, Sungul tugged on the collar of her dress. As a tattoo quickly began to appear on her skin, it began to glow a muted purple. An odd color for Sungul to conjure. I’ve never seen her magical energy manifest in a purple hue. It's normally some range of light blue. Nothing remotely close to the dark purple that I was seeing.