Spells Crystals Novels & Stories

I entered the classroom and I saw a group of students, having their tittle-tattle. "Show that to us!" "You are selfish!" "That's cool." "Where did you get that?" "What's that called?" I heard some commotions. "Well, my fellow grasslings," Now, the people are listening to that bespectacled man. They are curious about that thing. I know I have seen it before, in the book, "this is what you call a digital hologram. Something you won't find here in the Grass. Shh, don't tell others. Would you like to know how it works? "

I said, trying to remember where I had stored them. Andrew nodded. "Alright. And what about the crystals?" "I need an amethyst, a clear quartz, and a black tourmaline," I said, still scanning my memory for where they were located in my supplies. Andrew nodded again. "Got it. And the candles?" "I need a white candle, a black candle, and a purple candle," I said, finally recalling where I had put them. Andrew raised an eyebrow. "That's a lot of candles. Are you planning to summon an army of spirits or something?"

“What kind of spell?” “I want to see who was here. It’s a divining spell. I have to be very specific about what I want and then it will show me. In this case, I’m going to ask it to show me who was here. It’s a bit more complicated than that, but that’s the gist.” She says, moving to the center of the room.

He went inside and what he found was astonishing. He was no longer inside the forest but to his surprise he was teleported to another space. A garden. A very beautiful garden fit for royalty. He walked around and noticed a huge crystal in the middle of what seemed to be a fountain but there was no water flowing out. There were small streams flowing here and there in small quantities of liquid but no water was coming out of that fountain. He went closer to the fountain and then something made him stop where he was. 'The crystal is alive'.... No... 'There is life inside the crystal'. He went closer and closer and stood right in front of it. Something about the crystal is filled with sadness an

But now that the Fairy Doctor had said so, he casually looked at them. It was really surprising. Just in his left-hand position was a red cloud magic crystal the size of a human head. This thing was red, and on the outside were cloudy patterns. Ordinary people might not recognize it, but he had the inheritance of the Ultimate Book of Medicine. Inside was a wide variety of materials. This kind of magic crystal was good material for cultivating magic. It was most suitable for Luna’s usage. Immediately after that, he was surprised again. There was a Heavenly Underworld Spider Egg by his feet. This thing was awesome. It seemed to be alive. If a Heavenly Underworld Spider hatched out of it, it w

It will become my world as it was supposed to be. I tell her to follow me. She’s skeptical at first but ultimately decides to come with me. I find myself looking back at her on occasion. The woman holds curiosity in her eyes as she watches the lighting crystals brighten. My great-grandfather made the crystals; they are alive and have a special magic source. They are used to light the entire cave and castle or were. The crystals begin lighting when they sense a dragon.

It was dawning when Sister finished her story. We managed to drink three bottles of wine, but certainly we didn't have to worry about getting drunk or having a hangover. Lack of sleep couldn't bother us either. That was the upper side of being a witch. After the whole night of talking, we used a few spells to improve our looks. Then I made us breakfast, and we were ready to work on making the cor inane for Samil's men. Chris showed up after 10 AM and brought the clothes and other things for Sister. Then his men delivered thousands of crystals, some for the amulets and some to make a powder that can be used on bullets. There was a lot of work ahead of me and Sister.

She darted her eyes on the image and watched the whole scene with unblinking eyes. Two crimson orbs peeking out in the darkness. The aura it emits was so strong and dangerous. She carefully stared at the two orbs and realized it was guarding something. There was a small crystal below and behind it was a purplish red orb that emits a faint light. When she was about to approach, the crimson orbs immediately released it’s powerful aura as it immediately ruined her spell.

I listened closely, leaning slightly forward without realizing it. “Each fae carries their own form of magic,” he continued. “Some are born with abilities that allow them to shape energy into barriers. Others can work with elements, like fire or water. Some, like those in the forge, use their magic to heat and shape metal beyond what normal fire could ever do.” My eyes shifted briefly toward Rhys before returning to Garrick. “And the crystals?” Garrick nodded. “The crystals are what enhance that magic. Each color carries a different affinity. When paired with the right wielder, they strengthen what is already there.”

Amelia gasped. “You are treating this like a game?” Amelia asked, bewildered. “Once I break this spell, almost every powerful being is going to come after this girl.” “At least one of them will successfully take the heart out,” Penny chuckled humorlessly. “And once they do, I’ll use these crystals to put the spell back in place. You’d be able to reverse it back, correct? Considering the spell is attached to them.” Amelia didn’t respond at first; another loud slap sounded through the stable.