The Poison For Kuzco Quote Novels & Stories

"Dragon Poison?" Dragon Poison was a magical potion made from the essence extract of a dragon's breath, discovered by the ancestors of the Aleverdeus sorcerer clan. Anyone affected by the poison would be burned by invisible, eternal flames. Apparently, Vincent had been trying to study it again and created the weapon to attack Julius at the right moment. Adro turned to Vizo, who ran with him. "I’ll protect him from below! You watch for attacks from above!" "Aye." Vizo nodded.

Does he think there's a poison into it? "Take it, mister. It doesn't contain any poison. So it's hundred percent safe,"his getting into my nerves! "Oh,really? Are you sure, that I won't get poisoned after I eat those?" tf!? "The Audacity! How could you even say that? Look if you don't want it,then tell me now! Do you think I'm kind of person like that?" Dulcenea, stay calm. It's just an old man. Don't get stress. You'll gonna die and end the misery of your life. Calm down. Do you want to face San Pedro with a stress and haggard face? Little by little my anger to that man relax.

"I just found out recently. Taking what someone cherishes the most can be disastrous,it could drive one insane" "My mom doesn't Cherish me",I said challenging him. "She doesn't. But she Cherishes the money you make for her, which when she looses, she'd almost go insane!,that's what I want" "Where is your heart Mr Zuoka?",I asked staring at him. "The bullet in this gun is poisoned too, dipped into a plate of poison. The poison would eat your brains first. And as for my heart?...well,every side of it is filled with darkness, and floating round that darkness is a desire,a burning dark desire"

Hysterical. When the guards forced the bowl into his hands, he didn’t resist this time. Instead he lifted it slowly. Still laughing. Still staring at me. “You think you’ve won,” he rasped. “You think this is justice.” He raised the bowl higher. “But you forget something, Vuk.” His smile twisted into something ugly. “Men like me don’t die quietly.” Then he drank. All of it. The bowl clattered to the floor as the poison began tearing through his body.

Not disdain. Hunger. The chamber held its breath. Only Jacquiem’s ragged breathing dared make a sound. “The holy order sent children to slay me,” Valcoz murmured, rising. Each step he took was soft, soundless. “But you…” He crouched before Jacquiem, cupping the knight’s chin in a clawed hand. “You’re no child. You’re still alive. And you reek of something divine.” Jacquiem spat blood. “Your filth will be purged.”

said Kiara and pushed the doctors away . Kiara's voice out of the door could be clearly heard from inside . " Kiara ! " said Eskylrious who rushed at the door . " Eskylrious ! I ask of you to trust me this time only . " said Kiara looking at him with a sincere expression . " Your highness , the so-called antidote that she has to n her hands is a mixture of poisonous plants . If the queen drinks that , is the same as killing her instantly . " said the doctor .

” He cautioned. Jazell's blue eyes remained unfazed. “I would rather die than watch the King of Decreash be put to eternal slumber by a poisoned wine; what a shame it would be.” Jazell retorted. “Then prove yourself, Jazell…” Vashi said, rising slowly to her feet, her siren green eyes peering at Jazell. “Drink the wine.” Jazell turned to glare at Vashi, then scoffed. “I just told you the wine is poisoned, and you will have me drink it? A food tester will do the honors.” Jazell fired back, a satisfying smirk tugged at the corner of her lips.

"... Drink it this time, and you'll get better." Her warm and gentle voice echoed in his ears, making him reluctantly open his mouth to swallow the foul-tasting liquid. It was so bitter that it might have made others nauseous. "Draco, you promised me you'd stay with me forever. Have you forgotten?" Draco could hardly respond. The gray-robed person turned their head forcefully, "Didn't you say that if you could eliminate some of the toxins from the poison, you could save him?"

I tell them with a snarky grin, “the trouble with you assholes is you always need a plan. When the real answer is, just do it.” My voice is a lot stronger than I expect it to be. The pain’s growing by the minute, even though we’re no longer moving across the rough terrain. At least now, I can drink the potion and feel like myself again. Relief settles over my aching body as I watch Kian close the jar and give it a couple of good shakes to ensure the sap is all mixed in. But on the heels of my relief, I can sense another poison attack coming. Kian passes the jar to Frost first, who’s standing across from us. He sniffs the liquid, examines it, then chugs half of it down in one go.