Spirit Vessels Novels & Stories

Without the flame serpent, this really was a beautiful place. Very soon, they arrived at the middle of the valley where a bright red tree stood. It was not very tall, about the height of an apple tree. However, it seemed to be on fire, radiating waves of powerful heat. There was also a puddle of white liquid under the tree, letting off a tantalizing scent. "Spirit sap?" Wilbur was in shock. Skyler asked, "What's spirit sap?" "It's formed through the absorption and condensation of spiritual energy and heavenly essence for thousands of years. Places with spirit sap are abundant with strange plants filled with spiritual energy like these. They grow because of the spirit sap. They're very, very

The spirits of his ancestors, summoned by his heartfelt plea, surrounded him, their ethereal forms shimmering in the moonlight. Dax listened intently as the spirits shared their guidance, their voices merging into a chorus of ancient wisdom. Their counsel offered him clarity and strength, reminding him of the importance of loyalty, love, and unity in the face of adversity. Feeling a renewed sense of purpose, Dax bid farewell to the spirits and embarked on his journey back to his pack, his mind filled with determination and resolve. However, as he traversed the familiar path towards home, an eerie sight unfolded before him. The once tranquil blue lake, a sacred symbol of purity and serenity,

Zephyr sneered. Evil spirits were spiritual bodies composed of sinister and evil energy. What kind of spiritual vessels could devour evil spirits? However, before Zephyr could finish sneering, Sebastian held up the Sky Devouring Bottle and coldly commanded toward the approaching evil spirit, "Devour!" The next moment, Sebastian infused his spiritual energy into the Sky Devouring Bottle. Immediately, the small bottle in his hand erupted with tremendous devouring power. The blood-red evil spirit rushing toward Sebastian instinctively sensed a terrifying presence emanating from the tiny bottle in Sebastian's hand.

This unforgettable journey left an indelible mark on Vicky's memories, and he would always treasure it in his heart. Crystal Marbles: The crystal marbles, with their swirling patterns and vibrant hues, seemed to hold a magic that captivated Vicky and his friends. They'd spend hours playing, the marbles clicking and clattering on the ground, as they imagined themselves in dogfights and aerial stunts. Vicky's collection, meticulously curated, was a testament to his fascination with the skies. The postal stamps, featuring planes from around the world, and the portraits of sleek jets, fueled his desire to soar through the clouds.

Ike asked in surprise. "Maybe, maybe you are right, but do you know what's this?" Chike said as he brings out his hand that he is hiding in his back and then folds his long black sleeve backward then something like a white dot was shown to be shining inside his skin. "What this" Ike asked. "It's a pvsyraid, the energy" Chike replied. "What's a pvsyraid? and what you mean by the energy" Kambiri asked. "Pvsyraid is one of the energy unlimited source used in creating the pvsy pistol, which is this pistols we are using, they planted this deep inside our body for us to easily control the pistol" Chike explains.

the leader asked bluntly. Alex remained silent, his eyes avoiding his leader’s. He knew what could happen if he mentioned the book Scarlett had. It was the very book they had been searching for for years, a relic that held secrets about the supernatural world—secrets none of them wanted to fall into the wrong hands. The revelation would condemn Scarlett and lead to the destruction of the book along with her; the punishment for possessing it was death. So he took a deep breath and simply shook his head. “It’s nothing,” he replied in a controlled voice, while the echo of the truth pounded inside him.

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

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.

Diego echoed softly, "what did we humans do to you that was so bad? Why do you hate us so much?" "Because humans are a virus to the world" said the Spirit, "an error that needs correction by extinction." There was a silence and the Spirits face was almost touching Diegos. Her red eyes never left her for a moment. Diego didnt move, they stared at eachother. "So you're not going to help me" Diego said. She turned her back at her to leave then she paused and said, "I'm sorry for what you went through. I didnt know."

“What?” “You are the most unique human I’ve met,” answered Bobby, seriously, which was highly unusual of him. “What do you mean?” I question, slowly. “I can see peoples’ auroras, and yours is different. Most humans are either white or yellow, witches are red, Annabella was all red, meaning she was powerful. I’m half red and half white, so I’m not as powerful in magic. Yours is… well mostly white, yet there is bits of red and black mixed in, blended. You’re powerful in some way, but I don’t know how. Maybe it was your aurora that brought on the ghost that first day of school, because a ghost’s aurora is black,” explained Bobby.