Spider Witch Soul Eater Novels & Stories

Witches do not die they turn to dust and their souls are held in transit until they are born again. As the spell began to work the Witch took back the Dark Powers she had given to Damon, 'You are such a disappointment to me Alpha Rogue, so that which was given can also be recanted, your Dark Magic comes with me.’ She whispered and Damon howled as the body he was holding disintegrated to dust, he threw it into the air and cursed the Witch. Spinning around he heard a low growl coming from the dense foliage that surrounded his stronghold, ‘There is no one to help you now Rogue’

"Do you think Madaline would win?" "Undoubtedly. She's insane," Uriel replied to Thiton. He kept watching the match and realized what Madaline was doing. From the beginning, she had been using her soul eater spell. With every move he made his magic and a piece of his soul was being consumed. It was a spell one couldn't escape unless you knew the activation. You had to attack her first to activate the passive spell. "But if she can easily defeat him, then why is she doing this? She's clearly up to something."

She raised the vial and sprayed it dead in the witch’s face. The witch shrieked. It was an enormous, horrible sound for something that started shrinking almost immediately, her whole huge, twisted shape collapsing in on itself, less and less of her with every second, until there was nothing left towering over us at all. She was… Just a spider. An ordinary, unremarkable house spider. Not even a black widow, but the kind you’d find in a bathtub and barely think twice about, scuttling around in frantic circles in the grass.

voice I didn’t recognize spoke up. His voice demanding respect without yelling. “Listen up little girl. You don’t make demands here. Now, I’ll ask one more time. Who are you and why are you here?” “FUCK YOU” spat Kiara with an intense growl. “ I don’t know why you entertain these trespassers Kirian. This one clearly is a bloodsucker. She’s already threatened to drain us dry. We need to dispose of her and her wolf friends.” Said a second man’s voice full of disdain. “ First off nobody will do anything unless I say” this time a voice of a woman chimed in. Hmm, that must be the one in charge. “Has anyone tried talking to her male companions?” asked the same voice “ someone fucked up on the dos

“As my mate. As my bond. I sever you from my soul, from my body, from my spirit. You are nothing to me.” The lights flicker. Then I see it—her wolf. A glowing, silver form flickering behind her, whimpering, trying to hold on. But the pull is too strong. The spirit begins to drift from her, howling in agony as the final part of the spell echoes through the room. “Shei’ron na’vela… Xotha’lyn drakkor…” Jasmine screams. Her back arches as her body seizes. It’s like her soul is being ripped apart. Fury looks away, unable to bear it, but I watch. I owe her that much.

Nothing works. Finally, we summon the elder witch. She kneels beside Seris and studies the markings. “This is a soul tether,” she says grimly. “Her spirit is locked inside. Unless it's broken... she’ll die.” “How long?” Theron chokes out. “A few days. Maybe hours.” Lucian catches him as he collapses. “She’s still alive,” Lucian says, quiet but firm. “We’re not done yet.” We tear through everything Dorian ever touched—his spellbooks, his hidden rooms, the black scrolls bound in human skin. We don’t sleep. We don’t eat. We don’t stop.

"You indeed are his mate. You were marked by the golden dragon?" "Yeeees?" "That's strange," she looked at her feet thoughtfully. How did she see it? She looked back at me. "What are you?" "Witch," "What kind of witch?" "Shadow and nature kissed, my powers are drawn from three elements, autumn the strongest. The rest are…" "What's a shadow witch?" "Oh, it's a rare kind of witch, I'm the only one in existence. Shadow witches are witches that stand between the living, the dead and the moon…"

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How could it allow itself to be attacked at will? In reality, the Soul-taking Spider King had encountered people who took action against the back of its head, but they were all killed without exception. "Since you want to die, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore... All of you, go to hell!" After that, hundreds of millions of spider webs were pulled out from the spider king's back! Whoosh! Weng! Weng! Weng! Each spider thread contained ten billion vengeful spirits. "What, what is this?"

“Princess that is where you come in, I am a noble phoenix witch meaning I can perform the ritual and you being the queen, you have the power to the land of soul without getting lost or being sucked in by the forces n that land and only you can go and come back without any consequences on you. If any witch goes in most don’t return and other that do are turned mad.” “Oh! So, my soul is the one that will enter the gate? And how will I find Rex’s soul?” Tiana was truly curious. “Yes, only your soul can enter and that where I come in I will perform a spell that will make tour soul leave the body just like the one you did when sending Dalton to the tree of souls only this time, you will not go to