Sublime Bone Dust Dark Souls 2 Novels & Stories

It crouched, the muscles in its haunches bunching for a lethal pounce. "No!" I hissed. The Soul Erosion flared, a cold fire lancing through my veins. I didn't care about the Author's warnings. I didn't care about the script. I reached into the void of my moon magic, pulling from the dark, cold center of the Duskbane lineage. "Summon: Mors Aeterna!" The cobblestones groaned. A fissure of pure, obsidian shadow ripped open beneath my feet. I plunged my hand into the dark, grasping a handle of frozen starlight and bone.

I added. @Death Wish

Mace muttered, nudging one of the dead beasts with his boot, “whatever these things are, they go down real easy when you know where to stab.” I narrowed my eyes. “And how exactly did you figure that out?” Felix held up his claws, now glinting faintly with powdery residue. “We blended the bone dust with silver and fused it to our claws.” “It actually worked?” I asked, genuinely impressed. “Worked like a charm,” Juno chimed in. “If charms involved arterial sprays and severed limbs.” “Lovely image,” I muttered, but my mind was already racing ahead. “This is turning into a warfront,” Mace said, sobering. “Allen still hasn’t found a better way to use the skeleton’s power?”

But the words that caught her eye sent a chill down her spine: “Soulbone Imprint—The Key to Ancestral Awakening.” Asha’s breath caught. This was it. This was the answer she had been searching for. The Soulbone Imprint wasn’t just a key—it was a power. A power capable of awakening the Ancestral Spirits within the Frostkin, and using their energy to control the Blood Pact Beasts.

Caspian took a step forward and slashed at the General of Bones with his sword. At this instant, the heavens and the earth fell into silence. Bang! When the silence was over, there were countless roaring and surging! Roar! The General of Bones was injured, and many of his bones had been smashed by Caspian, but he didn't break into pieces because of it. All of this was because the tomb of bones that could be used as the foundation of the Divine Bone Dock naturally contained an extremely large amount of Immortal Energy. Even though many years had passed and many of them had been consumed, there were still quite a few of them.

“Oh wow. Just when we thought we had gained an advantage over Zerathos and his minions, we now need to find things that may no longer exist.” She was right but I refused to give up. I took the scroll from Rowan's hands and read through the faded text. The ingredients listed were things I had heard of and things that I had never even imagined. They were going to be nearly impossible to obtain. “Moonstone dust, Celestial silver, Emberroot from the Ashen Forest and the blood of a divine soul.” I said out loud. My throat tightened. This wasn’t going to be easy. Draven stepped forward, eyes filled with concern. “Do we even know where to find these materials?”

After a few steps, she couldn’t move further in that high slope so she sat down on the big rock and watched the moon just showed up. It’s so different, this place seems like it has no life at all -bare and loneliness occupies your heart all the time. When she looked down at her feet she saw something white and long. Seeing closely she realized it’s a human bone. Kayanangai moved out of the place immediately and the rock she sat on is a tombstone. As she’s scared, Nakan came there. “Don’t get panic. It’s just my bone,” Nakan said. That made her flinch in horror.

It was clearly from a beast. "Mystic Supreme Bone." Orabella gasped in amazement. At that moment, Pacino's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and his aged eyes flashed with a fierce intensity. "Gideon, seize it quickly. That's the finger bone of an apex overbeast. It is Mystic Supreme Bone, with countless incredible applications. We can't let it slip away." In reality, as soon as Orabella had cried out, Gideon had already activated his Solar Titan Physique, exuding an air of dominance.

I cover my ears not wanting to hear her voice and close my eyes making her go away. Opening my eyes after a few second I don't see Sasha anymore but do see movement to my left, turning my now sore haed to the side I see Veronica taking slow light steps toward the front door. I drop my hands from my ears sure that Sasha is gone I lunge at V taking her down to the carpeted floor with so much force I hear the airleave her lungs from the impact, sitting arcoss her ribs I wrap my hands around her neck again pressing all my weight into her throat feeling it pop under my palm I don’t let go I Know she’s dead I broke her neck but I still don’t let go.

I would come back to him. Julian rose to his feet, swaying. He stumbled to the corner and wrapped both hands around the heavy steel pipe. He closed his eyes. All he could see was me carrying him through the rain. He clenched his jaw, raised the pipe high above his head, and swung it down with every ounce of strength left in his body -- straight into his own left kneecap. *CRACK.* The sickening, brittle snap of shattering bone echoed through the tiny basement. Blinding pain ripped through his entire body. His kneecap was smashed to pieces. His lower leg twisted at a grotesque, unnatural angle.