Spell Peculiar Novels & Stories

"Why do I need to know? I really don't have much business with you." "Well, you need to know." I smiled. "You know a lot about black magic from your father, don't you? Then you should know what I'm about to say." I told her and she eyed me. "Have you heard of a recall spell?" I asked and she knitted her brows at me. "Can you be nice enough to tell me what it's all about?" I batted my eyelashes at her. "When something is secured with a recall, it doesn't change hands unless the owner give it up willingly." She explained.

His perception of traditional magic was shaken. The spell Len selected for the idol turned out to be a protection spell. Len read the description that the spell would imbue the object with protective magic that wards off small to medium kinetic based attacks. He watched as the idol processed being imbued by small amount of flowing arcane energy. The eagle idol floated and vibrated reacting to the purple energy encasing it.

He described Caine, giving the same examples he'd laid out to Jess. "Well, he sounds like a weird guy, but that doesn't mean he is possessed by a demon," Malus said after a short pause for thought. "The not blinking thing... it's common in psychopaths I believe, but that isn't my field of expertise." Jess exchanged a disappointed look with Ricky. She knew there was something off with Caine. She knew it in her heart. How could they make this guy understand? "Look," he said. "I'll give you an unbinding spell. If your man is affected by a demonic presence, it should help. You'll need to encircle him, three of you, and say these words three times."

Lose the clarity of your gaze, from this moment you will see no more! Jeanne yelps, the spell has worked, she has gone blind. She spreads her trembling hands in front of her and growls. —Very good trick. I must admit, it is... uncomfortable not being able to see where I'm going. - She advances in my direction and I run away without turning my back on her.

“Hear my voice, gatekeepers of heaven and hell. I beseech you to return what you took. I beseech you to grant us life. For the sake that we bring peace to the world. May his soul return to his body. May he walk again. May he strive again. May he rule again. Supreme Magic: [Revival]!” Upon activating her magic, the magic circle glowed brightly. The device in her hand connected to the circle via a visible light wire. On the screen of the device, there was a progress bar as well that was reversing. “Hey, is that fine?” “It’s just the soul energy being consumed. It’s fine.” Pearl said. Sweat trickled down her forehead and cheek. Bronto understood that this spell took enormous focus to pull off.

Instead, he felt overjoyed… This spell was, in fact, a Forbidden Spell related to farts. However, it didn’t just let out a foul ball of air, but a unique smell that consisted of poisonous law power. The stench was simply unbearable and was thousands of times more noxious than that of a weasel’s fart. It was a good spell for escaping. After that, Alex went to look at the other two lotus flowers, realizing that they were just what he needed. The first one was the Great Claymore Spell, whereas the other was the Great Gravity Spell.

A red light emerged, and Lesia materialized in front of them. James asked, “You’re quite knowledgable, right? Do you know what this is?” “Soul Consuming Spell. A lowly being like him practiced such an evil Supernatural Power. How audacious.” Lesia’s sweet voice resounded. James frowned and asked, “Soul Consuming Spell? What’s that?” Lesia muttered, “Legend goes that Morgott created three Supernatural Powers. The Soul Consuming Spell is one of them. “It’s a spell that is much more terrifying than your Curse Magic. The spell is cast on one’s soul, gradually eating them up.”

> One of the strongest spells I ever casted…something that i have never used on human am before… My heresy magic and puppet mastery…combined into [Take Over] The skill I used many times on animals and beasts to turn them into my familiars… Using this spell…as I corrupt Rubella’s sea of consciousness…I’ll be able to look for her avatar at the same time! I initialized the spell and started the corrupting process… The once clear sea in a pink color…started to slowly turn into a dark purple color…as if you dropped a bottle of ink inside clear water…I slowly tainted Rubella’s consciousness… I made sure to not eat away her soul and only corrupt it to not erase her existence away like I did with th

I don’t want to get killed because of some shit he’s toting around in that case. “I see. And what are we working on that required….” I paused and sniffed the vile. “Holy blood? Not a very common thing. Finding someone who is not just pure but holy isn’t easy. And here I thought I was the blood snob.” I snorted. “It is a potent anti-magic spell. Aunt Sarael invented the spell, like our guild’s talismans but to be modified to target certain types of supernatural creatures.” Khalid explained. “Isis, can you grab a bowl so we can start this? Then I have enough empty canisters that we can fill to use.”

The room hummed with an eerie energy as the spell took hold. As the last syllable left my lips, I felt a surge of power ripple through my body. The room seemed to vibrate with powerful energy as if the very air itself shifted in response to the spell's invocation. Though I knew the spell would only offer temporary protection, I held onto the hope that it would be enough to find Veronica and bring her back to safety.