Red Crystal Background Novels & Stories

Then humanity needed to change with it. At first, Husen worked alongside them willingly. He believed they were searching for a cure. For months they studied ancient blood samples preserved beneath the station. The samples behaved unlike anything known. They regenerated damaged tissue. They repaired cells. They adapted to foreign organisms instead of rejecting them. The researchers named it...Crimson Blood. Husen warned them repeatedly. "We don't understand it." Their answer never changed. "We'll never understand it if we're afraid to touch it."

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The candles went out. Author’s Note - The Crimson Veil began as a late-night idea about what might happen if logic met temptation in its purest, most dangerous form. Evelyn’s curiosity is my own: the need to understand what we fear, even when it leads us somewhere we can’t easily return from. This story mixes gothic atmosphere, mystery, and forbidden connection—a slow burn between intellect and instinct. Every chapter was written and refined by hand, inspired by old literature and the darker side of human emotion.

My breath hung in the frosty air as I laid eyes on Crinka, my heart heavy with conflicting emotions. Crinka lay there, sprawled out on the ground, the snowflakes gently blanketing her like a protective shroud. Her once-vibrant red hair cascaded around her head, its fiery hue contrasting beautifully against the pristine white of the snow. Her eyes were closed, their long lashes resting peacefully on her cheeks, shielding her dreams from the world.

I recognized them instantly as the colors of my mate's eyes. In order, from top to bottom, the colors of the crystals were forest green, ocean blue, honey yellow, sapphire blue, and…. Violet. Violet? They looked like the color of my eyes during the last full moon. “That one,” I said without hesitation. Mr. Crawlsy followed my finger and his eyes lingered on that wand for some time with pinched brows. “It seems that one is eager to meet you,” he pointed out. He went to touch it, but before he could even get close to him, it zapped his outstretched fingers, making us all jump back in shock.

I said yes. On our bonding night, as our souls and bodies merged into one, I brought out the pouch with sixty-six moonlight crystals. “These sixty-six crystals are for the sixty-six times I can forgive you,” I told him, looking him in the eye. “But if they run out, I’m leaving.” “They’ll never run out,” he growled, pushing me back onto the bed, his eyes blazing like burning stars. “My wolf and my body will only ever crave you. I will never hurt you.”

"If the crystal was designated to be used by just anyone, then it would have been stolen a long time ago, don't you think?" She took out a knife and cut her palm, letting the blood flow into an opening at the top of the crystal. As soon as it had drunk its fill of her blood, the crystal levitated into the air and glowed red. The red colour of the crystal encompassed all of our surroundings, turning the world around us red. Soon, the once-invisible figures of our assailants became visible. Grotesque-looking humanoid creatures that looked like sorry imitations of werewolves. They looked nothing like actual werewolves.

His lips then formed into a lopsided smirk. I gasped softly when I felt Lucien squeezing my waist as he grabs me closer to him. The Alpha of Crimson Pack then grinned upon seeing Lucien's gesture. "We haven't properly introduced. I am Drago Alessandrei Lestat, the Alpha of Crimson Pack. It's nice to finally meet you, Lady Ysobella." He offered his hand for a handshake. I was about to reach for it but I stopped when Lucien subtly gave me a signal not to by tightening his hold on me. But I don't want to appear rude so I accepted his hand nonetheless.

And the more powerful they are, the more they can stop humans from feeling hungry, parched and exhausted for several months. Crystal nuclei in light colors tend to be lower grades, while the brighter and darker colors tend to be higher. Crystal nucleis have different colors based on what element they are. Red nucleis usually represent Fire Ability, while Green is for healing. Black nucleis are nucleis' from zombies. The darker it is, the higher the level of the zombie. All of the Crystal nucleis in the bag wasn't colorful nucleis. All of them are within grayish to black nucleis, proving that Dior didn't kill humans for their nucleis.

A cry of astonishment escaped Victor. Red glow meant this Source Crystal was an advanced-grade crystal. Ordinary Source Crystals are white, intermediate ones are yellow, advanced ones are red, epic ones are purple, and legendary ones are rainbow-colored. Victor thought the Source Crystal might contain something good, but he didn't expect it to be this good. Mechanical rats were among the lowest-tier mechanical creatures. Even if they dropped an advanced Source Crystals, the chances of it yielding something valuable were quite low.