Spirit Messenger Novels & Stories

The exceptions to this rule were of course Elder, Gods, Origin Gods, and Battle Gods. “I am not eager to find out,” Hildegarde stated. “Are you?” she asked sarcastically. “My curiosity wants to know this, but my mind is terrified of the notion of meeting the Reaper. I doubt he or she would be as reasonable as the Watchers.” Mane stated and readjusted himself into a proper meditative pose. Now that he had access to chaos again, he could feed his hungry Spirit. He had cultivated his spirit throughout the years, and it was strong. But it was like an empty shell. Mane had to feed it. Luckily because he only had to feed his Spirit and not work on its growth, he should experience no bottlenecks in

But the voices of the damned who wished to be freed from the underworld and possess bodies of the living. Méah's vision swirled as though the whole world was melting. The voices filled her head that it felt like it's going to explode. While she was numbed at these, Purple Smoke began her ritual. She stood in front of the black crystal, both hands touching the jar where it was enclosed. She murmured an unknown evil language that made Méah even more dizzy. Méah wished to be dead at this moment. It was making her crazy that she began to smash the back of her head on the wall behind her. But Purple Smoke stopped her by freezing her neck forward.

"Agni Spirit of the blazing fire, heed my command. Appear in my front, and destroy my enemy with your hands." "Sylphid of the elegant wind, hear my voice. Help me protect my people, help me defeat my enemy." Merlin summoned two spirits and used them to defeat Luci. Agni the Spirit of the blazing fire, is a high class spirit that even the Spirit King of the fire acknowledges his strength. Sylphid of the elegant wind, is a middle class spirit. Despite being a middle class, Sylphid is still a powerful spirit that even the other sages could not ignore her strength.

He still loved his old master regardless of the new life that he has been leading. Zephyr’s nerves calmed, his breathing slowed, and before long, he felt his spirit connecting with it. ‘What? What is this?’ Zephyr thought, as he appeared within his mind’s eye — the Spirit Realm. He was pleasantly surprised, he thought he needed to retrain his spirit's potency, and yet, his spirit flowed with much vigor within him. ‘Such vigor, it must have carried over from my past life and merged with this one, now it's becoming much stronger!’ Zephyr thought. “Seeing this sea of strength, I must be a three-stared medicine man!” Zephyr was ecstatic.

The Fifth Fiend Lord’s soul must have been able to make use of her own desolation and gloom to overpower her before. “I have an idea that would help,” said Chu Xun suddenly. “What idea is that?” cried the Spirit, her face lighting up with exhilaration and hope. “Not yet. But it won’t be long, I promise you,” said Chu Xun. From the way the spirit talked and behaved, Chu Xun could tell that although she had lived for tens of millions of years, she had never communicated with anyone. She was as simple-minded as a child, and her way of speaking was probably learned from the elveFrom the disposition of the Spirit, Chu Xun could tell that she had never made contact with anyone before for thousands

I’m prancing around like the happiest wolf alive. 'Stop prancing around and steer this ship, our lady is waiting,' Chris says getting my attention. Oh, right. Whoops. I quickly surge forward and feel as my spirit takes over Chris’ form. It’s an interesting experience – like waking up from a long, restful sleep. Chris recedes back into the bubble I reside in – or at least that’s what I call it. It may sound odd or even cramped, but it’s a tranquil place. Morrtemis made sure we were cared for; the space we reside in is more its own plane of existence and I like it there; majority of wolf spirits do.

My heart sank to my stomach and Tomasso stuttered next to me in total shock, “But he gave us his word.” When I saw Allie her eyes wide with fear, I could feel Spirit raging with anger. “NO! We promised to protect them!” She growled. For the first time ever, I couldn’t keep my emotions under control and Spirit took over. I transformed and ran to the stage ready to fight anyone. Allie looked at Spirit and said with a trembling voice, “Please help me!” Spirit was much smaller than reaper but nonetheless, she stood before him and growled, “You gave us your word you wouldn’t harm them!”

What is that? The woman smiled again and said as if reading my mind, “The Spirit Realm is a place between the physical and spiritual world. It is a place where spirits can come and go as they please. I am here to guide you and help you find the path that will lead you to your destiny. The moon goddess has a message for you.” The moon goddess! “What message?” I asked. “Don’t worry, everything will be alright if the one for you is by your side and accepts you fully.” She said, and I frowned with confusion.

It continued in a hazy voice, "Someone said she's in this hotel. I've searched relentlessly, but there's no sign of her." Aria's gaze darkened. "Who told you she was here?" "My husband," the spirit rasped. "He said Rainbow was here and there was no need to look elsewhere because she'll be home soon." In essence, a spirit was a fragment of a person's memory, often a painful one, that tethered consciousness to the earthly realm. This attachment caused it to be entrapped in an Earthbound Manifestation. "What else did he say?" Aria asked, seizing the last bit of time.

“Six elements, huh? Earth, fire, air, water, metal, and…” “Spirit,” I say again. The five basics—earth, fire, air, water, and metal—show up in our everyday work. But spirit? That one belongs to the Maiden alone. “What does that mean? Spirit?” she asks, frowning. “It means you’ll need to channel something from a spirit. It could be a message to a living loved one. A recipe. A story. Anything, really. The hard part is finding a spirit willing to speak—and that takes time. And your trials are timed.”