Spell Commandment Novels & Stories

I was the only one who could comprehend those words. Both Grandma and Kira were looking at me petrified, greatly shocked by the unnatural tone of my voice. I glanced at them briefly and smiled to prove to them I was still conscious, even though I must have sounded like I was possessed by an evil demon. Eventually, I reached the final spell… “I am the one who takes the power. I am the one who will release the worthy one. The seal shall no longer draw from the stream of the worthy's life!”

With a loud hissing sound, a dozen or so Nether Spirits were reduced into white smoke in an instant. Unfortunately, this only made more furious spirits charging at them. Xu Gu immediately cast spells with both hands. "Om, ma, ni, pad, me, hum!" The six-word Supreme Brightness Spell left his mouth and turned into six swastika-shaped golden seals that instantly destroyed several hundreds of Nether Spirits.

“Say it.” Maeven’s voice dropped. “You have to move the door,” she whispered. “Relocate the bond out of this hall before the packs turn it into ceremony.” Lyra heard enough of the tone to know it was a plot. “Witch,” she warned. Maeven didn’t look at her. She looked at Sable. “You can command movement,” she said. “You already did.” Sable’s mouth went dry. “Command… the circle?” Maeven nodded once. “Command the hall,” she corrected. “Command the wolves. Command the door.”

"Aria, please lend me your power." She asked her wolf, who immediately stirred in her mind. Then she began the spell. "X Ten A Brease at Lukem. X Morte Advitum." There was a powerful gush of wind, and the candles which were lit fluttered as if they would die out. "Revoca and Imam Red A Corpus ut Quod Podium Est. Restitute ed Quod Mortuom Est Revervat." Odessa's voice had turned otherworldly and had a powerful vibration to it.

"I expect nothing but good news." "Yes, Mother." An odd tingle sparked in my hands and I clenched them tight. Whitlock's raspy voice filled the room as he bellowed out the magic spell. "Toka de kwana gehiti, lofa ha dur shekan na whalagehiti!"

It caused a shock to those who saw it, be it the people or her family. As Audelia's lips parted, a chant of whisper escaped her lips. The chant was in the language of Gods, even Audelia herself wouldn't understand if she heard it. The chant just came to her mind when she was focusing herself thinking of how to stop the curse magic, and it took over her consciousness. "Ysbrydion y byd, casglu rownd." (Spirits of the world, gather round.) "Yr wyf fi, apostol duw, yn gorchymyn i chwi." (I, the apostle of god, command you.)

I commanded He starts shaking and screaming “Never! You can’t command me, Mortal” he roars, his body slowly burning “Adjure te, spiritus nequissime, per Deum omnipotentem” I commanded in Latin He let out a ghastly moan as he roars loudly shattering the building, a black smoke envelope the whole area, he starts changing voices and faces, pleading for mercy. The voice dies down and he changes back to his normal self and teenage voice

This spell feels cold but the wind it blows whistles a certain melody that would tame the wolf. "Hessuel... he who resonates the song of your howl in the soul of your listeners, that is the meaning of your name. Hessuel, if you can hear me, come forth to my voice and extend your hand," I recited, then close my eyes while stretching my hand to him. The process of this spell includes diving into the thoughts of the wolf to search for that slumbering intelligence. However, all I see is pure darkness within him. "Hessuel? Hessuel... can you hear me? Hessuel?"

They contain food, water, medicine, flashlight, and others for survival, protection, healing, the bidders might give you special boxes if you impress them but before you can get it, you need to verbally spell the word that the programmable box uttered. "For the word of the day, if you know the spelling, you will know if you are a Spell or a Beat. If you don't know the spelling, you should protect yourselves and your teammates because you don't know who is after your life. Each wrong letter is equivalent to one life in your district. Be careful who to beat, and remember when to beat. The winning district will be granted any three wishes tangible or intangible that start with the letter of the

If I messed this up, we would be at Vespera’s mercy. When she did speak, her words were unexpected, "Rafael, did you get involved with Vespera? Wasn't she banished and barred from associating with us?" "I didn't..." I sighed. "Well, it's complicated." Queen Vera takes her seat again. Then she raised her fingers and chanted some words I didn't understand but I did hear, "By ancient powers, I command this space, all words spoken here shall not leave this place. Bound within these walls, they shall remain. By this spell, I seal the pact—so it is spoken, so it is enacted."