Spirit Vessel Novels & Stories

He communed with the elemental spirits whose favour granted him some amazing abilities. The priest gill, explained to him that Davis' magic was arcane, Montgaff's elemental, and his Devine. Device magic is bestowed by a Godspirit. A Godspirit is a individualization of an aspect of what priests called the Great Spirit. The great spirit encompassed everything, and being so vast, it used God spirits as its many faces. Sofux was the face of order, Mar, the face of fertility and so on.

They encountered hostile spirits and treacherous terrain, but their resolve never wavered. Finally, they reached the heart of the Spirit Realm, where the elusive herb grew. It was guarded by a powerful spirit, its presence radiating an aura of immense strength. The spirit spoke, its voice echoing through the realm. “To take this herb, you must prove your worth. Show me your true strength and unity.” Drawing upon their bond, the group faced the spirit in a trial of combat and wit. They fought with everything they had, their abilities complementing each other perfectly. The spirit, impressed by their display of courage and unity, granted them the herb.

The not-an-ordinary-wolf part, I believed, but saying she wasn't like us, was wrong. The Shaman claimed she was closer to the goddess, but we knew that only Spirit Wolves were that way, and Sam did not have metallic coloured fur to classify her as a Spirit Wolf. Was she a crossbreed? The shaman said spirit wolves don't crossbreed, so it left us with a huge dilemma.

Pink spirits were called 'The spirits of defense', indeed as the name suggests, the spirits could manifest different kinds of barriers, walls or even a sphere but no larger than 5-metres radius. The next were the blue spirits, they were also known as "The spirits of Time". They harnessed the power to 'stop' time for 5 seconds. Everything and everyone, no matter what that thing or how much strong he or she was, except the user and the spirit, if he or she was within 5-metres radius, then they will be stopped for 5 seconds.

I’m still estranged by this world and everything seems so unreal, it will take time for me to finally adjust to my surroundings. “To call your spirits, you first need to know what type of spirit you are calling. Spirits comes in six types: Air spirit, Earth spirit, Fire spirit, Water spirit, Special spirit and the most dangerous of all, the dark spirit. Usually, spirit users like us are only able to attain three types but, if you’re strong and your body is compatible with all of them, you’ll be able to attain all six but that is a rare case. As for me, I can only call the fire, earth and water spirits. Now, I want you to try calling the earth spirit since we’re in a forest. All you need to d

I asked no one in particular. All of them exchange a look of hesitation. it was Alastair who answered. "Vampire spirit is a lone vampire who is immoral. Vampire's being immortal is just a myth. But the Vampire spirit is different from all of them. He worships the lord of darkness. His work is to protect his species. He has been doing it for centuries " I process everything he told me. A question arises in my mind. " How did Morgan know about the Vampire spirit? She could have yelled vampire or killer or anything. Her uttering that particular name doesn't sit right with them" I asked.

It called out to my heart and soul, providing healing and strength to them both. Wolves of all ages ran about, leaping and playing with one another. They were the wolf spirits which would become counterparts. Moira would return here one day until she was ready for her new counterpart. It was a beautiful cycle of our kind. ‘Let’s look at the facts thus far. You’re from the Quolia bloodline. A chosen Vessel.’ “We are. It’s not just me. I have a feeling that the wolf spirits pass on throughout the bloodline,” I explained even though I had no idea where that notion came from. It was right though, and I knew the truth of it deep down in my soul.

he rubs my back and gives me the bottle to drink more water. "Thanks" I clean my mouth and sit up, resting my back on the head board "But you saw him in your dream, how can you even think it's real, I mean what if it's just your head playing with you" "Bryne somehow, dreams have connections with reality" My mom has always told me this, she told me some dreams could be revelations, some could just be plainly our imaginations, it's just left for our spirit to figure out and my spirit tells me this is not my mere imagination. I haven't even thought of this in a while so it can't be my imagination.

Anthony explain what he saw replaying the scene in his head. "The Luna Spirit! He turn around immediately,the seer grieve in sorrows for he had been awaiting the spirit since he lot his sight,he had waited for the prophecy of what seems to real to come to past but this man here have turn the prophecy away and bring a great curse upon their land. "What's the Luna Spirit?" Anthony asked. "If I had know that prophecy had began I will have sacrifice me an my daughter for it to come to past" He lament. "Old fool what are you saying!" Anthony yelled angryly,what ever it is that he's saying he should be clear with it.

Gabriel boasts. “What’s so special about sphinxes? They are immortal; we are immortal too,” Elma says and raises a glass with John. Gabriel giggles, “Well, we have psychic abilities. There are only a few immortals that can do that and vampires can’t do that,” Gabriel says. “This has turned to a debate of immortals,” Elena says. “We may need a stronger drink,” John walks to the counter. “I’ve never understood how your psychic stuff works, y’know”.