Novel & Cerita The Experimental Log Of The Crazy Lich

Gustavo speaks again. He says, “I promise, Boss Alessandro. I’ll do and give everything I can with our experiment.” The word ‘experiment’ sends chills through my body. And the sudden images of lycans’ decapitated body parts floating inside several human-size tubes agitates my mind. I quickly squeeze my hand against my mouth when a petrified gasp escapes me. Luckily, the powder room’s door is shut tight, hampering any light noises to penetrate through ordinary human ears.

Project Manager in his true form—a creature made of solidified grey logic, miles long, its head reaching for the violet sky of the Deep Shadow. "The experiment is over," the Architect boomed. "The 'Liquidation' will now be performed manually."

he murmured. Jessica glanced at him. “Module 22 remembers too.” She set her tablet to live-transcribe any exposed glyphs. “Let’s make an introduction.” The Worm’s drill head bit the limestone with a restrained growl, throwing a curl of pale dust into the collector. The limbs braced, micro-adjusting, eating a neat circle into the face. Lizzi watched the strain gauge. “Hold… hold… good. We’re green.” A breeze found them—cool from the void—carrying a smell like salt and old iron.

My foot I say to all those foolish uncultured creatures. But back to the plan... I know exactly what I'm going to do, little miss perfect aren't going to be so perfect after I'm done with her. She will be equivalent to Lilly's disfigured paintings. With a dark grin spreading on her lips, one similar to the grin the devil himself would be spotted in. The chills that run down one's spine after witnessing it would certainly crawl down your spine like a lone drop of water running down one's exposed back. •●•

She had a limited amount of time to try and find proof and with the controlled chaos inside the lab it would take some time to find any. Papers. Lab results. Medical document. Zander had—yikes, she should not be reading that. Jamie gave up on the papers, moving to the file cabinets. Alphabetical medical records. History of supplies. Trial testing—finally she was getting somewhere! "Trial one—nope, this seems to be the baby stages of their experiment for whatever concoction they were trying to whip up. Maybe…experiment one." She found the trial documents in the cabinet below. "Experiment one, failed. Experiment ten, stoned to death. Experiment twenty-one, torn apart. Experiment 46—"

he soon laughs with himself and goes back to his throne All of them witnessed how the boney monster lift his glass for a toast Lina laugh crazily as soon as she saw that the liquid which Lich consume flows straight to the ground, the wine just seep through his body Laughing loudly, the girls’ main task is to provoke the monster and show his weapon –a wand, scepter, or grimoire… anything! She wants to end this badly and bring Lichs’ Phylactery to her brother because it looks like he wants it badly

Patient. I opened it to the section I hadn’t dared touch before. Titled in neat, block lettering: Necromantic Summoning — Research Logs The pages weren’t spells first. They were journal entries. Observations. Notes scribbled in the margins in a sharp, impatient hand. Max D. Rivera wasn’t some fabled scholar. The words weren’t dry or regal. They were full of mistakes. Crossed-out lines. Sarcasm. And raw, undeniable danger.

“You’re trying to destroy the lab data!” “This experiment is evil and shouldn’t be continued. We must not keep any of its data!” Lily both spoke and typed even faster. Thompson let out a menacing look. “You’re crazy!”

"We did it!" Katty and I had so much fun when we finished our experiment. A liquid that is purple in color and sometimes seems to contain glitters to make it sparkle when it was reflected by the light. So amusing! We took a little and injected with a fainting rat we caught from the mountain. This potion that we make is like a drug that can give strength. If a living organism is overgrown, it can go astray and become a dangerous kind of species.

I sent a warning to Major Skully, he nodded his skull in understanding. The clown collected my hair and he followed Major Skully's instructions as he mixed it with Dimitri's venom. The concoction was glowing yellow. He dropped a few droplets on the shackles and with a tiny boom, they vanished. The Lich grinned as he flexed his boney muscles. "Don't keep us waiting, Lich," Dimitri seethed. "Oh yes. You'll need zombie's eyeballs, Banshee's teeth, the blood of any virgin creature and - this last one will be difficult to get, but you'll need the flame of a Dragon."