Spells Potions Novels & Stories

Daisy herself felt the denseness of the wood and felt her butt herself ruminating about the chair itself. Which had many other students muttering about the hard seats and the coldness of the room. “Now let’s get started, Welcome to Strange Magic." This year we are going to be learning about all potion-spells, conjuring, forbidden spells and all you need to know about the magic to do and not to.” He stood up grabbing a vial from his cabinet that had slimy black molasses, at an angel he poured the substance into the cauldron.

The Red Moon day arrived but this time my family, the creature of full moon weren't happy. The occasion of Red Moon day came in every 3 years and that time when the moon shine upon us we all feel powerful than ever. Every wolf life depend upon it's pack and tribe so that particular day when the moon was at its peak every wolf unconsciously shape-shifts to their natural worm because wolf are most powerful at its animal form. Its been our ritual for so long, the tribe gather up together to feel enlightened, more powered and stronger.

Corvu is completely bewildered and rubs his ear. “I thought you couldn’t use the amulet for magic.” He blinks, but I just laugh. “It’s not real magic.” I begin, “It’s just a trick, perfected through the art of diversion and confusion.” He grabs my hand with the pebble in it and turns it over. “How’d you do it?”

I pleaded to him with my eye gesture praying he understood my point. I guess he understood me, cause he blink his eyes at me in an assuring manner "Speak up!" The Alpha said coming closer toward us "His sickness has no cure" "What???" The Alpha ask looking shocked, for a blink, I saw her eyes flick colors but they changed back to their normal colors immediately "What do you mean?" Alpha Sheila further inquired. "Your majesty his sickness is rare and if he must live, there is only one way"

I add the herbs, get out my phone and open a stopwatch, hitting the start button as soon as I drop the bones into the water. Then it’s back to the herbs for another potion. I have everything poured out and ready to be mixed and ground in the mortar and pestle by the time the bones are done boiling. Using a pair of kitchen tongs, I take the bones out, quickly dry them, and almost burn my fingers trying to snap them in half. They’re not at all brittle, and yet somehow, I’m supposed to grind them to a powder—without using magic. “I’m starting to think this entire spell is a set up for failure,” I tell my familiars. “Just something a bored witch came up with thinking that someday she’d get willi

“Ah—! That’s right. I understand it. The three thousand great spells and the completion of a grand spell.” Alex figured it out and began to stack the three thousand great spells. The Great Flame Spell! The Great Icebound Spell! The Great Storm Spell! The Great Void Spell! The Great Seal Spell! The Great Silence Spell! The Great Reincarnation Spell! The Great Summoning Spell! The Great Resurrection Spell! The Spell of Great Fate! The Great Kun Peng Spell! The Great Gravity Spell The Great Nightmare Spell! The Great Mirror Spell! The Great Cover Spell! The Great Swallow Spell!

Out of frustration, she was just about of cast a spell over the pot, so that it could bring out something helpful but her eyes caught a glimpse of a little carving over it. Prying closely, she inspected the carving intensely. It wasn’t very clear and was a very tiny one. But turning the pot closer, she was able to see the drawing of something. In order to find what it was, she casted a spell over it and the second instant, the little green pot in her hands changed to a large sized pot, while everything else over it also got magnified.

It is filled with enchanted swords and arrows. “Other than the armory, we have separate storage for spells,” General Birkett informs. He pushes open a door and inside, I see shelves upon shelves of potion and spells. “Wow!” I exclaim, faking it. “They are normally used for tricky missions. I think you will recognize some of it.” Recognize some? I recognize all of them! I am the one who created and improved each spell — invisibility, enhancements, and antidotes — there are a lot of them!

"We need to reverse the spell, but it won't be easy. The altar is protected by powerful magic. We'll have to work together." We joined hands and began to chant, drawing on the strength of our family's legacy. The air around us crackled with energy as we focused our will on counteracting the dark spell. Slowly, the oppressive energy began to wane, the carvings on the altar glowing with a faint, golden light.

I said. Over the next 4 hours Elder Ariel and Elder Rosie taught me the spells Gentle Rain, Glitterdust, and Weak Air Push. On all the weak spells, I was told that there were 4 variants of the spells, Weak, Minor, Major and Grand. For now all the Elders will only teach us the weak variant of the spells.