Twisted Wonderland Malleus Novels & Stories

It says, feel the power of your heart, prepare yourself, and many more but at the end, it stated that I should snap my finger. So I did and a coin size of snowflake popped out above my fingers. It flew around me and it was gradually getting bigger. Then stopped across my face, its icy blue color while glistening and surrounded by aqua blue mist was magical and gorgeous. Suddenly it explode in my face and its glistening glittery ashes-like parts reformed into a wand.

The quartet discovered the problem carrying a body up a mountain posed. Warren felt home among the smell of pine and fresh earth. Secretly he feared another spade hood was wandering around. Theria scouted the area ahead. She would occasionally check on the awkward silence building between Warren and Cyrus. It's not every day Warren found out he had a secret uncle. The magical mercenary possessed an eidolon of his own, but Cyrus's resided in a phylactery, an enchanted bottle meant to contain the power of the guardian spirit.

The lab is on fire now. “It’s almost over,” Malcolm uttered, and a portal opened in front of us. I got hold of Chris tightly. Maddy, Alex, AL330 behind me. Malcolm was controlling the machine and took off. Everything went blank and black. The machine's sound was buzzing in my ear. The speed is getting faster, I am losing my hold on Chris. He got a hold on my wrist and whispered "just a few more minutes baby". his voice echoed in my ear and I closed my eyes.

She held both our hands and pulled us. “We can walk there since it’s so near. You can leave your cars here.” She said. We just allowed her to do what she wanted. We arrived at the festival. There were booths, rides and games available. As we were walking, Amelia stopped by a stall. I noticed she was staring at a stuffed pig hanging by the stall. Oh it’s a shooting game. Kael and I looked at each other and we both knew what to do. We both slammed money by the counter. The merchant gave us a toy gun with three bullets. The goal was to knock out the matchsticks that were standing at the end. Those who can knock three sticks consecutively get the big prize.

blurted Waltz. Alex nodded. “Move back a little. I’ll blast a way out.” The next moment, Alex clasped his hands and cast a Thunder Palm Mantra. “Thunder, appear!” he shouted. Countless lightning bolts intertwined into white chains. With his fierce whipping, dozens of vines were instantly annihilated. The two of them hurried through the vines into a huge room. Instantly, Waltz shrieked, stunned by what she saw. Her vision was limited to hundreds of coffins neatly laid out in the room, and demonic blood wisteria was all over the place too. Each coffin had a pregnant woman lying in it, and within their bellies were not babies but natural plants known as a demonic wisteria fetus.

Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood in the center of this enchanted realm, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Xienma's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the creatures around them. Unicorns grazed peacefully on lush, vibrant grass, their manes shimmering with iridescent hues. Phoenixes soared through the sky, their feathers leaving trails of fire and light. Xienma felt a surge of awe and wonder, her connection to the ancient magic within her growing stronger with each passing moment.

an entity capable of manipulating the twists of alternate timelines. In the cosmic realm, Elara embarked on a quest to locate the Temporal Weaver. The twists of her journey led her through realms where the boundaries between alternate realities blurred. Suspense mounted as she encountered temporal anomalies that hinted at the Temporal Weaver's elusive presence, weaving the twists of temporal threads that crisscrossed through the multiverse.

That is until Jill tripped on a vine and accidentally pushed Noah on a false rock that caused the ground to shake. It seemed that the wizard’s had been especially busy since their time on the island. As the ground settled a large stone doorway appeared out of the ground. From first glance it was completely see-through and didn’t seem to lead anywhere. Wren, still excited about defeating snakes, proudly proclaimed his role as protector and ran straight through which made him seem to disappear. The others followed swiftly trying to make sure they didn’t lose him but it was definitely some kind of portal. They now seemed to be very deep underground heading down a stone staircase lit by torches.

“Do you guys see that? It must be the heart of this whole place, and it’s staring right at us.” Javier tenses against me, his voice dropping into a mix of excitement and unease. “Whatever it is, it looks hungrier than the rest. I think the real Pollen Gods just woke up, and they want more than our bodies this time.” I stare at the rising form as fresh waves of shimmering spores drift toward us. Its appendages begin extending in our direction. My pulse races. We're doomed!

“Sure. I can do that. I will call you for the flower selection then.” After, our meeting with Whitney, our planner, who is going to make this wedding the most exquisite one for people to remember. Brian amazes me asking if I want to have lunch with him, well, the man is making some progress, I happily agree. Before we go to eat, he stops in his office to pick up some files that he has a meeting later in the day. This is my first time going into the McCoy Industries building. The twenty-five-floor rock pile is covered with blue glasses all over from the outside. The inside is way more sumptuous.