Skyrim Poisoned Apple Novels & Stories

I shook my head and opened my palm. Then apples appeared in my palm, they floated on it, and I showed it to Devon. “All of these apples came from the same tree, the same level of sweetness, nutrition, and anything.” Little clouds show up above the apples. Soon it started raining. Then some apples turned black. “Some apples turned black and became a poison.” I looked up at him. “Among those apples, what will you choose?” “Are you saying I am a poison of this pack?”

She sobbed and pleaded, "I'm already poisoned! How can you do this to me? "We can't even win against them! If you want to die, go die on your own—why are you dragging me into this?" But her lies were instantly exposed by the enemy wolves standing across from them. "You're still carrying that witch in your mouth? Guess we really did catch the wrong mate of yours!" One of them sneered and added, "You got played, Louis. She tricked you into thinking she was poisoned. When we caught her, she sold out your Luna just to save her own life."

"The ghost chef always uses ginger when she prepares a meal. It is her signature. She thinks it cleanses the palate. She uses it in almost every dish she serves to Alaric." I looked at the fire. My plan was perfect. It was a work of art. "There is something we can add to the young prince’s medications." I said. Magnus was the one supplying the boy’s medicine. He controlled the apothecary. "It is something that is poison but not poison. It is simply rat poop. On its own, it does nothing. But when mixed with ginger, it causes the throat to close. It causes the heart to erratic. It looks like a sudden, violent illness."

“Kuh…… Very well, I will allow it just this once…!” “Guh— spurt…!” Crap, that man is starting to cough black blood. “He’s— poisoned…?” Alpha Fenrir looks surprised. “Restia— go and take my phone, three cups of water and a tiny funnel— you can find it in the kitchen…!” I told her. She immediately rushes into the house. Then I look at Alpha Fenrir. “W-Where are your magic herbs!? There’s not much time for him…!” “Barf—”

“I heard an explosion, and I ran to see what was going on. I got caught up in it and managed to escape in time to come here.” I nodded and looked around the quiet campsite. “Gather our strongest men… we will go there immediately,” I tell him. He nodded, but before he could run off, I called after him. “James,” I said, halting him. “Did you find out what the poison was?” He nodded again. “Yes, Sire. It was Nightshade. Slow-moving, yet deadly. There isn’t an actual cure for it. Once it’s in your system, it’s only a matter of time before death follows.”

Keeping it safe was my responsibility, and I knew the only cure. Without thinking much, I pressed my lips against him, sucking the poison out of him. Ricin was all I could taste with a bit of blood. I drank those venoms like no tomorrow. Once I was done, I was drowning in the abyss, with no sense, no energy, or feelings. It was only distress. Yet I was happy because my poisons were. I closed my eyes with a realization- as long as Alpha Aragon was safe so was my poisonous world. Yet I was asked to kill him?

the captain exclaimed. "No. We can wait in the cave and ambush them. Instead of using guns, we’ll use poisoned arrows," Alice said, glancing around at the others. "Poisoned arrows?" The captain tapped his chin thoughtfully. "I saw some thorn apples and rosary peas in the woods earlier. If they drink the poison or inhale the smoke from burning thorn apples, they’ll hallucinate or even go mad. As for the rosary peas, if we dip the tips of the arrows into the seeds, the poison will kill them. But we need to be very careful in preparing them," Alice explained.

=== Main Quest: Cap Collection Objective: - 0/10 white caps - 0/10 purple caps - 0/10 blue caps Reward: 5 Low-Grade Poison Immunity Potion === According to the description, the Shady Merchant’s new rewards weren’t spectacular either. These low-grade poison immunity potions lasted only two minutes after consumption and wouldn’t even work against boss monsters. It was probably good for exploring the poison fog. However, Zen already had Hernie’s Mushroom Mask on a loan that worked better than these potions.

"Can you do something about it?" Walking over to where Jay lay, she walked around him in a circle before stopping to face the King, "There is nothing I can do for him my King, he is dead for real." Oracle announced. "What could kill a Dragon?" "This." King Henry answered pointing at the rotten golden apple. "He was eating the apple when he started choking and fell down, before they would bring him here, he was gone. The apple was looking fresh before, but now it is rotten." "Who had given him the apple?" Oracle asked.

The urge for revenge is greater than the fear of having to mate with Truett. I’ve decided that poison will be my method. But I need to find a way to slip it into Samantha’s food and drink without someone noticing and without poisoning Truett. My library searches taught me that most seeds of drupes like apples and apricots contain arsenic. They are easy to come by and the poison is easy to extract. The hard part is administering it.