Regulus Black's Wand Novels & Stories

“It's maddening.” Before I can process his words, his body jerks, releasing a sickening series of cracks as he falls on all fours. His canines elongate, sharp as daggers, and his fingers twist into claws. The red tint I mistook for a trick of the light deepens, his eyes glowing with a feral hunger. His bones shift with a crack as his muscles bulk, fur sprouting across his skin. My face pales as I stare at Liam— No, the wolf in front of me. I take several steps backwards.

“It is a device that heals the wounds.” “What is a device?” “Why don’t you take it out an see? It is the black, long trod like thing in the bag.” Vivian was filled with regret the moment those words escaped her lips. What if he took away her wand, but it was too late to take back her words. He had already taken out the wand and was turning it this way and that. “How does it work? Shall I help you use it since you are injured?” He said in a tone that sounded like he was doing a great favor to her. But, the fact was that he was burning with curiosity to see it work.

He was a failed weapon they experimented from before. In order to activate his black mana, his body must be in an exhausted state! But in good condition where no wounds even a scratch! And in fact, he could not increase his Combat Experience when using this ability. And because Yman had a weak physical body at the moment, he could not handle much longer his black mana and could only use it for a few seconds.

I should be saving her by now. I didn’t release my spells on him as I rushed over to the Luna’s side. I closed my eyes as I started chanting some spells, absorbing it. Then after a while I picked a bowl and then continued with the spells as black wolfsbane began to drop from my fingers. It was dark and thick as another question arose: How did the person get a black wolfsbane, and why was it used on the Luna? “Who’s behind it?” I questioned him. “Is she going to be fine?” He asked me instead, ignoring my questions.

His eyes which had returned to their normal, grey hue turned green - bright, dazzling and comforting to Cwena. He stretched out his hands, closed his eyes for a few seconds and moved his lips in small, unreadable trends, muttering a spell. The wand shook on the ground, raised to air and flew straight into his hands. “Evictendius Relarmus!” Sir Oswic commanded in a booming voice as he managed to turn and look at the tyronimic. A massive gust of wind, almost as intense as the first sprang out of the wand and pushed the tyronimic backwards a bit and him forward, out of the tyronimic's grip - not before it yanked off a piece of his leg's flesh.

A loud 'yes' filled the arena, bringing a smirk onto Black's face. "Well, good! Because this time... we're going to show you something unusual!" he began, bringing his wand out of his jacket. "Something..." He pointed his wand at the ceiling. Black, Mijo, Flute and Ela looked at each other, and when their eyes landed back on the screen, their mouths opened in awe, seeing the arena glowing white and being rained with snowflakes. "Magical," Revi whispered, grinning. 💜

The person glanced at him and his eyes widened in dismay. ‘The witch!’ he growled within as his range fueled. Then his eyes widened again, “Estan!” Upon realisation, he dashed at Liliana at full speed. But the witch, who had seen him coming for her, muttered a spell and threw her arms upward. Just as Regan jumped at her, she levitated into the air swiftly. Regan looked up and saw her landing on the ledge. She then walked over to a nearby balcony and climbed over it. ‘She’s going for the Beta!’ Boris growled.

Vincent lifted her left arm onto his neck so that most of her weight was on him. "Thank Goodness!" Vincent responded before trotting with her into the cave upfront. Their eyes opened widely from amazement as they stared at the golden bow intertwined with a silver wand glowing brightly green. The same colour as Nicodemus's Tribrid eyes. The weapon stood firmly on a rock stand and one could even feel the amount of energy emitting from it. So this is the strength of Alpha Barron and Regent Theresa. Most of the light were especially focused on a tomb locked by a circled metal door which had various witch writings inscription. Writings so ancient even Sabrina couldn't decipher.

“No, the Academy doesn’t hand out wands like that.” Vee massaged her temples as if she had a headache forming in her skull. “There’s only one red diamond wand in this world, and it’s as ancient as it is powerful. The fact that it’s now in Silas Vexx’s possession is most unsettling. Especially because that wand originally belonged to the founder of the dark witch movement in Europe, known as the father of black magic, during the early Roman Empire.” “How did it get over here?” I asked. “Where was it before Vexx got his hands on it?”

He silently recited a few spells and, with a flick of his hand, activated it. A faint gray energy emanated from the protective charm, and under the Tri-Sage Master's command, it floated above Reginald's head, slowly descending.