Spells Crystals Novels & Stories

“Captures lifeforce little by little, so that if I get injured, despite the fact that I don’t have your super-healing, I can get back on my feet in a jiffy. Never trust that a wizard is weaponless as long as there is something on him. Attacks, veils, protections—we cover our asses. So I’d do something like that for my girl.” One words resonated in my skull. “Protection?” I asked. Three wars, a third battle for Elaeya and the gods know what it’ll be. “Sure,” he said. “How does it work?” I asked him. “Everything depends on what you want to do, and how, and what you have at your disposal. Crystals are great at a vast majority of things, but not specialised. A more refined stone could hold a mor

Well, Lenora was a different case or scenario from him. She made him lay in the middle of the bed before taking out a bluish crystal that didn't belong to her. She loosened his clothes till his chest was exposed to her eyes. Placing the crystal on his heart, she chanted some spells. The crystal started melting as she chanted the spells. The melting crystals started burning his skin as lava poured on his skin. Yet he didn't respond as he was on the verge of dying. This was the only chance or way for him to survive.

New hope joined with the old, a spark so pure I struggled to move, to take what he offered, my mind unable to accept maybe, just maybe, we'd won after all. And that the crystal before me held the life I thought I lost. White power flared, a figure moving with frightening speed toward the smiling sorcerer, a hand lashing toward my crystal. I cried out in fear, longing making me more afraid than the sight of Alison, her ghostly face pinched in fury, trying to take what was mine. Demetrius spun, gestured. And the two crystals came together in her face. A giant spark leaped from the two as they clinked together, flying from their glowing surfaces to land on Alison's chest.

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.

This time around, the spell she recited sounded like it was an ancient language, one that could leave you tongue tied if you weren't good at it. As she continued her mumbling, the tingling from earlier continued and my crystal remained clouded with dark grey tones. The second she let go of it, it returned to its original color but I heard a crack and when I looked down, there was a long zig zagged line from the center of the crystal to the end. “The fuck?” I exclaimed as I took it into my palm and examined it. “My apologies, Alpha, but it’s only temporary,” She explained while stealing a glance into the dark spell book before her.

Toloefretus sighs, leaving the podium for me. I clasp my palms "Feki sa mon tua elon kizo!" A wand appears in my hands. "Tsk. Too easy! and she still had to recite the spell." Someone hollers from the back. The class erupts in series of laughter, making Glinda to cower her head in embarrassment. Eros shifts uncomfortably as Ketura minions' giggle excitedly. "You can do it Hermione, you can do it." I tell myself, inhaling before pointing my wand towards the dried flower.

But even as she smiled, the crystal under her pillow pulsed faintly, its surface cracked from the force of her spell. Magic always demanded a price. And hers had only begun to collect.

The beautiful sparkling crystals piled up, glowing greenish and smelling like a mixture of raw magic and nature. "What are you doing?" "There's no time to make a tranquilizer potion, I need to fight the curse magic right now, so I need the energy boost from all these crystals," Azalea explained. "Are you sure it will work?" "Don't know if it will." Azalea stretched her hands together, then set up a strong stance at the end of the stone table. "You might want to leave here so that-" "I'm staying, no matter what happens to my triplets." I nodded at Gloria. She backed away and exited the room.

Not until she summoned the demon. I wasn't sure what kind of spell she had cast over the crystals in the chamber, but the Moon Tears around me resembled parasites, stealing my life away no matter whether I had allowed it or not. My head fell nearly limply to the side and locked on one of the crystal-filled baskets; they all shone almost as brightly as those fully filled with magic. A bitter smile curved my lips. I was dying, and there was nothing I could do to stop this…

Crystal bowed as a sign of respect before walking out on him. "Twerp" Red bellowed as he stood up from his seat and was about walking out. "What did you just call me?" She hurriedly grabbed his hand as she inquired while looking into his eyes. "Get your infected hand off me silly" Red reacted to her actions. "Oh no you didn't just say that!!"Crystal spoke out. "And what if I did Twerp??" he mocked as he stocked out his tongue to her face. Crystal who was angry grabbed his hair and dragged it like she was going to make him hairless.