The Miraculous Box Novels & Stories

Chapter 50 I sat somewhere and tried to wash the box. A few minutes later the dirt on the box was gone and the nature of the treasure has exposed, Hey, this is true treasure let me help you to put it into the booth of the car. Just as she held the box she shouted its too heavy, I helped her and put it into her car booth. I felt the vibration of the astral mirror I checked and the words were just leave it is not your time yet.

“Ah,” Heinrich held up the box Eoin was pointing out. It was a wooden box he sealed with so much paper spell and tied tightly with rope. “Before I open it, Your Highness, do you have a glass of holy water?” “Of course… I can make holy water now,” said Ezra who turned to one of the guards to get a glass of water. She purified it with her Holy Energy and saw Heinrich opening the box on the floor. The box opened with all four sides open and fell to the floor, and as soon as everyone saw what was inside the box, they gasped and took a step back.

“You will surely not understand what I'm trying to say, but you must remember that you are in the best position to retrieve it. This is the only way we can defeat the scarlet Witch” “What is this weapon I'm going to retrieve from the pack?” I asked curiously. “It's not a weapon but a box. A box filled with immense powers that could make the bearer the most powerful.” What? Such a thing exists in the mirror moon pack, and I wasn't aware. If this was the case, I'm sure there are countless Alphas who would draw a battle against the pack way before it became extinct. “Great witch, where can I actually find this box? I'm not sure if I've seen this box before, nor have I heard of it.”

She sobbed softly. “You don’t realize how much they mean to you till the day they leave you”. Mira’s word struck Harry to the bones. He looks at space and memories of Elizabeth filled his mind. “Mira, I need to go” he announced, running back to his car. Mira stood outside the prison’s facility till Craig showed up. “How is he?” She asked him curiously. “He is fine. He asked me to give you this”. Craig handed Gerald’s bracelet to her before walking to his car.

She said with a smile, "In two days, I will go to Pearl City to attend the Holy Light Ceremony. I want to give the Goddess of Light a gift, but that gift is quite special, so I want you to take care of it." While talking, the Queen handed a beautiful metal box to Darryl. 'D*mn it!' Darryl took the metal box, and he was stunned. The design of the metal box was excessively elaborate. The metal box was the size of a basketball, and it was square. It was composed of hundreds of metal blocks; they looked like building blocks from the Nine Mainland. Each of the pieces had a different shape, but they were all neatly assembled. It was a delicate and exquisite design.

The box flew from my hand, rolling across the wood. “Scarlett!” Adam’s voice was lost in the roar. I hit the ground hard. Pain exploded through me. My vision swam, but I saw the box. It had cracked open slightly, a strange red glow bleeding out through the fissures. I crawled toward it in agony. My mother's gift. There was another volley of arrows. One buried itself inches from my hand. Another struck close enough to slice through my hair. I didn’t stop.. The box was humming. My blood, still spilling, reached the crack, and the moment I touched it, everything changed.

The truth is on the tip of my tongue, ready to spill—I didn’t, I failed, I had no intention to give—but before I can speak, Matilda’s breaks the silence. “He did.” I snap my head toward her, startled. What's she talking about? Matilda steps forward, holding another wooden box in her hands, this one smaller, but with also well designed as the first. She lifts it carefully, as if she is holding something fragile. “Emal asked me to present this on his behalf.” She turns to the Luna, offering the box with a composed smile. “It’s a special longevity pill, a rare find from one of my adventures. It is said to promote good health and extended vitality. I gifted it to Emal, but he insisted I give it

She took out the old platinum ring in her hand then she dusted a barely noticeable part of the box where a little mirror came into view. My jaw was hung low in admiration as I watched the magic Knox was doing. She dipped the ring In a corner of the box, some strange light flashed from the box and several digits appeared in the mirror. Knox inserted the required pin then the box clicked open. The beauty of the internal part of the box was so alluring that we all got lost in it before we re-gathered our thoughts and focused on the main purpose. We all surrounded Knox, curious of the next thing that was about to happen.

'' He threatened, causing an angry growl to leave my lips. I knew his threats weren't mere threats. He meant every word of what he said. I heard how powerful and magical this box was. It had been used for centuries, and all attempts to destroy it were useless. Rumor had it that it was finally destroyed by a group of magicians about a hundred years ago, but now I know all that was lies.

Suddenly, I wanted to know what was inside. I stood up so abruptly that it startled Aunt Julie and Xavier. I marched over to the mantlepiece, grabbed a paper cutter, and sliced my hand with surprising ease. Thick blood oozed from the cut, and I let it fill the dip in the lid of the box where the symbol of blood was engraved. For a second, nothing happened. "Are we supposed to say the magic words or something?" I asked sarcastically. Just as my wound healed faster than any of my wounds ever had—without leaving a scar—the lid of the box absorbed the blood, leaving it pristine. Symbols on the sides of the box filled with crimson, and the lid slowly raised with a soft *pop*.