Spell Peculiar Novels & Stories

he said. Leesa spun her chair around. Dominic was holding The Compendium open in both hands in front of him. “What did you find?” “I’ve discovered a spell that allows the user to take temporary possession of another person’s mind. More importantly, I found a spell used to break such a possession.” Once again, hope flared in Leesa’s breast. She was almost afraid to ask the obvious question. “Do you think it will work on Rave?” she asked at last. “I do not know. Demonic possession is different from wizard possession, I imagine. But the manner of breaking such a hold may be similar, at least. I think it’s worth a try.”

He motion the other to attack them, but a light comes out in between that scattered along the surface of the woods. “Stay where you are… Keep preaching.” Cordelia stated. “Audi Lunae dea carmen meum. Malus creatura dormiat in tenebris rt proiicat ea. In globo lucis requelescant.” (Goddess of the moon, hear my spell. Let the evil creature sleep in darkness and cast them away.Let them rest in a ball of light.) Lazarus could not believe what he saw. Her kin fell to the ground and lost consciousness and deeply asleep. The lights that wrapped around their body suddenly appeared in his sight.

It's not Latin or any other language I am conversant with. However, under the foreign text, it seems someone has translated the language and also in a neat handwriting. The discovery instantly makes me feel so much better. Slowly, I read the translated text. And then, I read it again. “No,” I whisper. “Yes,” Fiona says. The translated text is a spell called ‘The Severance’, and the spell is designed to steal power from one source and transfer it to another. Specifically, the spell can steal a Trueblood’s power and give it to someone else.

Cam shakes her head. “Oh no, that wouldn’t work. This spell can’t be attached to an object or developed in potion form. It has to be cast in person.” She explains. “Oh, so at least one of the psychos is definitely a Witch or Warlock.” I confirm. “Without a doubt.” She agrees grimly.

he asks, glancing around the table. “He might be able to lie,” Maya says, pulling a large, worn book out of her bag, her hands quivering and her voice shaking. “What Taryn is describing is the effects of the spiritus imperium spell. It’s an illegal spell, but we all know legality of spells doesn’t stop witches from using them.” She opens her book and flips through the pages, scanning the text on them. “A healer can remove the spell depending on how long it’s been in place. I’m guessing Dominic has had this spell on him for a while, since Taryn could only lift it temporarily.”

It appeared to be a silver dragon dancing in the air. Heather's Water Channeling Spell was one of her most potent spells. The Sea Mackie Clan had lived in the sea for generations, and the spells they learned were distinct from those of the clans on land, the most notable being the Water Channeling Spell, which allowed them to summon massive waterspouts and use them to attack enemies. "Everyone, get out of my way!" Heather let out a war cry and pointed at her adversaries. The massive waterspout slammed into her enemies, destroying everything in its path.

But then he stared into the purple flame with an enchanted look, no longer scared. "Here, you need to put it on your head." I took half of the parchment inflame and put it on my head. Cerberus grabbed it off fast, but then he put it on his own head with hesitation. He was covered in the purple light. Cerberus closed his eyes. He enjoyed the spell. Soulstorm was a mind-healing spell. It was almost like the spell was designed just for him. His mind must be bothering himself a lot as well, like a headache that won't go away.

If I could I would have smiled but my body was tense, including my face. "He said thanks," Mei offered, nodding at me. "He can at least talk telepathically, you see," she continued. Nelly's pov I was outside, sitting down on a bench whilst absorbing the great sensation of the sun hitting my skin, smoking one of my favourite thin cigars with the spellbook on my lap. Whilst turning the pages I started to read aloud like there was a large audience waiting for a story. "Durakan demon, known for thriving through fear and pain. Reimbursing spell, demilatorum spell, silvulum protection spell. Ahh. So many options."

Sebastian asked thoughtfully. Every family focused on different kinds of mystic spells in their legacies. For instance, the Sacred Medicine Society was best at thunder spells, but they also had skills in other types. The Ballards' yellow paper charm spells and other spells were all related to fire. The Divine Fire spell that trapped Samson, and the spell that Milton had used during the great battle at the Hall of the Ancestral Dragon the other day were all fire-related spells. Andreas smiled bleakly and said, "Our family is one of the ancestral dragon's tomb keepers. The ancestral dragon had five different kinds of spells, namely, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth! Gold referred to thunder

Instead of a protective barrier, the spell had unleashed something far more sinister. She knows the spell she cast that day was not one of protection at all. In her desperation, Demika had attempted a revealing spell, seeking to unearth the true nature of the creature that had attacked Selena. But as she cast the spell, she was pulled into a vision, a nightmarish realm where the air was thick with malevolence. She remembers the vision she had while attempting to cast the spell—a vision so terrifying that it left her convulsing on the floor, her mind shattered by the sight of the creature that attacked Selena.