Spell Entity Novels & Stories

“Only barely. Your spirit is very faint. But I noticed you and can communicate with you because I, Rigelus Prime, have the unique ability to communicate with the departed.” “The departed?! Oh no! That means I am really dead,” Ecto thought out loud and almost started biting his nails as a very human reaction. “Katey is going to kill me…” “Fret not. Every one of us dies at one point. But here in Dungeon Raydens, we have the ability to respawn.” “Respawn?!” Ecto had been feeling like a parrot repeating almost everything Rigelius Prime was saying. But that last word caused his hyper-petascale supercomputer of a brain to fire synapses every which way.

I agree instantly. As we emerge from the hallway, we see everyone sitting in the living room talking. “Everything ok?” Harmony asks, looking to Elnora. “Yup. It will be.” Her words are not convincing at all. “How is it that only one creature got through?” I question before she has time to press for more answers. “Right, about that. I have concluded that the creature meant no harm to anyone that it was dealing with tonight; that is what the spell was for. To keep out those who want to harm those within. It had a verbal job to do and nothing more. It didn’t attack any of our devices while it was in town either. So, my thoughts are as long as a creature means no harm to anyone, it can get in.”

He said, "Any spirits will have to hide when faced with the spirit-subduing spell. This is common knowledge! Even you will be blown to pieces in less than ten minutes!" A spirit-subduing spell was a natural restrictive power on spiritual entities that made use of the power of the sky and the land. Elton's corpse puppet wasn't affected by this power. That was because it was just a corpse; it did not have its own perceptions or thoughts. That was the biggest difference between a corpse puppet and a spirit. When the spirit saw the corpse puppet slowly turning toward him, it swallowed involuntarily. The six ghostly figures had used wind blades to slash the corpse for over ten minutes, but they h

People were confused about the happenings as things like this has never happened before, She raised her right hand to the sky this time, her eyes has turned to red as her body shook in terror "I Princess Shebba of Harlet Moon Pack Reject you Eden Arastol as my mate, I strip myself of every mate bond and connection I have with you, I reject you a thousand times" She ended dangerously and brought down her hand. Pain shook through me as I felt electrocuted, I fell on my knees in pain, as the mate bond stripped and left my body. Only my groans can be heard. My face was forcefully held up, as I look to see its the Betta's daughter

“Our undying loyalty.” “Our absolute fealty.” It’s hard to keep up with them. It’s almost as if they have one mind working in multiple bodies, completing each other’s sentences. “Sprites?” Eli asks. “Yes, Woodland Sprites to be exact. There are other kinds, water sprites, forest sprites…” “Well, that’s what we are isn’t it, forest sprites?” Draiden says “Yes, except we call ourselves the Woodland Sprites, so we’re better.” Funichio insists.

-You have become the only woman I think of and the only one I want, kitten. She sighs. 000 — I think we are the living example of an Incubus and his Sucubi.- I murmur against her neck. —Aren't those some kind of demons?- she whispers. —Oh yeah. Sex demons, to be exact. The Incubus is the one who responds to the masculine gender and likes to possess women during dreams in order to beget them and thus have offspring... -I explain while caressing her naked back with the tips of my fingers.

Veron immediately went out of his office and went to where Venom is. Law look at him weirdly, "What are you talking about? Why the hell did you punch me?" "Stop acting like you don't know! Do you know what it means for a Deity to gave all of their spiritual energy?! SPIRITUAL ENERGY IS LIKE A CORE OF A DRAGON! WITHOUT SPIRITUAL ENERGY, ZELIA WILL DIE! EVEN IF SHE'S AN IMMORTAL, WITHOUT A LIFE TREE, SHE WILL DIE!"Venom shouted in anger.

She was quiet for a while as she mulled this information over. "I suppose it's possible," she said slowly. "As far as I can tell when a Soul Eater begins to suck, it's kind of like a spell. It's open until it's finished. So, if he were to pop in and cast a more powerful spell, so to speak, then he can theoretically counter act the Soul Eater's Magic. But it would take extremely powerful Magic." "Like... a father's desperation and love?" Avamarie continued to look thoughtful. "Yes… of course," she said quietly seemingly speaking more to herself then us. "Love. It's a strong, powerful Magic that not many things can break. I never thought of it."

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

Maeve and I walk back to her spell room. “Do you think they’ll be okay with the sprites by themselves?” “Yes, it’ll keep them busy for awhile and give me time to get these protection spells started,” she says. “Do you think I need to warn Tate about licking Daphne?” I ask her. “Why would he lick her?” Maeve asks me, frowning. “I don’t know. The wolves are drawn to them and the sprites consider someone licking them to be claiming them as their mate.”