Re: Zero Witch Cult Translations Novels & Stories

A heavy wind began to blow. **************** "Something is wrong outside," Rosita said "I think the witch is back to dragon kingdom, let look for her." Zudan brings out the vision paper and spreads it on the table then begins to cast a spell. The paper review Lame inside the ancient temple and they're wondering what she is doing because of the energy she put in casting the spell. "What is she doing?" Katrine asked Zudan "I think she is trying to turn those statues into a human because she can't translate what is written on the wall! we have to stop her"

But the answers he sought remained elusive, veiled in the complexities of ancient texts. As frustration threatened to consume him, a serendipitous discovery illuminated a previously unseen path. In a dusty corner of the library, tucked away in a forgotten tome, Zander stumbled upon an encrypted manuscript—an account of a confrontation between the coven and an ancient pack of werewolves. Zander deciphered the cryptic script, unraveling the secrets of the witch’s origins and her connection to the ongoing conflict. It was revealed that the witch, once human, had been seduced by the dark forces that corrupted her soul. In her quest for power, she had made a pact with malevolent entities, becomin

But is it really crazy if I get to unlock my wolf and become normal? Silence enveloped the four corners of the chamber until the Highest Priestess opened the black book and began intoning some foreign words that only she, and the other witches, could understand. It was a black spell meant to communicate with the moon and its spirit. The Highest Priestess kept chanting the same phrases, closing her eyes for a brief moment and opening them with her eyeballs rolling back.

She pictured it without a hitch. Everything was going smoothly. Tilting her right and left index, and middle fingers, she pushed them forward, and chanted some foreign words. Rather than using English terms to command, using the tongue of the witches would be better. "Sanotra...pathrelos...malikatros payers a koldam...." Her chants increased in tempo as she continued swaying her hand. The dead trees made a cracking sound, but she didn't open her eyes. She continued until the scenery in her mind's eye differed from the one she had sighted earlier.

So, if you want sense I suggest you-" "Kade." Kade flipped through the book, page by page and a horrific image censored in black and white... It was of a girl accused of being a witch, the ropes bound her hands to a cross and feet together stripped bare. Her skin torn her face bloodied, the chains the only thing holding her up. "So, she was a witch?" "What does the writing say, here?" Cassidy brushed the black ash that concealed a sentence written in Latin. 'Et clamavit puella lupum.'

I hoped to the heaven's they both are fine. The witches chants slowly filled my ears. "....Oxarmazas ocre ixes itum et sique. Zaplixy Atiz Cavi prarmossi Exastra Nepholi hesexa Zacavit Atiz Cravi prarmossi Pontemix Praeslzidior Zimbilis per vous meta mi heava cor dermina Zontem hraesidio ser imsen ulaz..." Then suddenly, a blinding red light grew brightly from the chalice, spreading out. It felt like my soul was being pulled away into the red light.

"She forgot. Something more important must have come up, something more important than meeting me." – Beta Bill. ==JANET’S POV== Motina, my house, in my room, right beside my nerdy mate, Beta Bill. We had been researching together. "The first principle of using witchcraft is balance. Anything can be achieved if a worthy price is paid." I read aloud the sentence Bill had translated in front of me. "I think we’ll need about another week to translate all of this..."

She asked after some time as she failed to find the thing-" Did you guys find the book?" I quickly closed the door and walked towards her. I took the book from my selves and handed her over. Her eyes were shocked as she exclaimed in excitement-" is it the book of Elis?" I nodded in yes as I sat beside her and we started looking inside the book. There were so many things that were written in Latin. She started to read slowly translating to me as I sat beside her listening to her. Junnie started translating-" The secret of Witchlands were lies in the soul of one true witch"

It took Nezerra and his group a little longer since they had the furthest to go. Once everyone was in position Skylar and a witch with each group started casting the spell. “Lupus tace, homo sile. Nequaquam transeamus donec voluntatem tuam liberamus.” (Wolf be silent, man be still. Shift no more until we free your will.) Over and over they kept chanting. No one inside the circle could shift.

She stood still, trying to resist the force but it overwhelmed her and forced her to the ground. "Arrrhh!" She roared as she changed into a Witch-Wolf, as huge as a bear. She jumped around with force, sniffing around her. Some men were sitting at a corner, drinking from some bottles on the floor. They were speaking gibberish as they nodded their head from left to right in rhythm to music playing from a Small stereo. "What is that thing by the corner of the road?" One of them asked with squinting eyes, pointing at a creature by the road.