Venomshank Block Tales นิยาย & เรื่องราว

With an angry cry I swiped out some of his misty black hands that was coming to grab me but I could only last so long as I felt more and more of him come and grasp each of my limb like vines and slowly opening one side of the circular wall that he had made so that Cain and Devin stumbled inside he said, “You are now welcome to see your mate die. What do you think should I detach all her limbs?” And as he said this I felt his tentacle like inky black shadowy arm snake around my neck as he tightened it slightly and with another he brought it to my stomach and the wispy vine like hand solidified and sharpened as he said, “Or maybe should I stab her to death?” And as he said this he stabbed my s

The three separated as they reached the beast and simultaneously brought their weapons down to pierce through the heads of the Black Shaol. The shell exploded into pieces, blasting the three Clovers away in different directions with the hardened earth prison and venom. A drop of poison hit Marjien on her left arm and it ate the cloth that covered her skin. She landed on the ground with her back, bouncing until she was on her knees. Theo had to cover his whole body with a metal to prevent his skin from touching any droplet of Black Shaol venom. Tara, however, was not spared. The poisonous venom touched her bare stomach, produced a hissing sound and she screamed loudly in pain.

Blood blooms beneath his fingers. --- **The Echoed Cut** The venom reacts before I do. Lightning arcs from my fingertips, severing the doll's thread. Eden collapses, the wound mirroring on his skin. The child wails, her form fracturing into wasps made of shadow and sugar. They swarm Eden, burrowing into his mouth, his eyes- *No.* I tear into the swarm, venom dissolving them to ash. The child reforms, pouting. *"Mean sister. Mother said you'd be mean."*

I felt my entire body tremble as the reality of my situation sank in. No… I can’t be blind. Tears streamed down my cheeks, mixing with the water as I sobbed. “Please… please don’t tell me this is permanent.” Ma’am Benita inhaled deeply before she finally spoke. “This… this isn’t an ordinary substance. What was rubbed into your eyes isn’t a simple poison or spell—it’s venom. The venom of a rare and deadly snake.” Gasps echoed around us. I felt like the ground beneath me had disappeared. My hands shook violently as I gripped my dress, my body wracked with sobs. “No… no, no, no…”

I spat my blood onto the polished stone floor of the Alpha Hall, my raw throat burning as the dark toxin clawed at my insides. "The Scorpion King is a legend's poison, Rapha," Tade Mensah snarled, slamming his fist onto the marble table hard enough to crack it. "Only the high-ranking mafia clans from Valoria Ridge handle shit like that." "My mother, Nyara Okoye, built the Venacure serum to stop it years ago," I said, my voice barely a rasp as my wolf thrashed violently inside my chest. "Amara is lying in the Hidden Chamber dying of the exact same slow-acting venom right now."

Dark, webbed veins bled outward from a jagged slash across his ribs, turning the surrounding flesh a mottled, necrotic gray. Two elderly clan shamans knelt beside the slab, chanting in a low, rhythmic dialect while applying a thick, steaming paste of crushed mountain roots to the wound. Every time the paste touched his skin, the warrior convulsed, a wet, rattling wheeze tearing from his throat. "Get away from him," Elena commanded, her voice cutting through the smoky cavern like a scalpel.

"It's Nightshade Concentrate. Military grade. Synthetic and highly unstable." He reached out to inspect the shaft, but I slapped his hand away. "Don't touch him!" I snarled, surprising myself with my ferocity. Kai looked at me, one eyebrow raised. "Remy, if I don't look at it, he dies. The shaft is hollow. It's designed to pump the toxin into the bloodstream in pulses. Every time his heart beats, more poison enters the system." He didn't wait for my permission this time. He grabbed the shaft of the arrow, twisting it expertly to see the fletching. "This is the work of the Northern Covens. They don't just want to kill him; they want to torture him."

He ensured back. I looked around the lobby once again to make sure that we are alone. I finally shoved my hand into my pocket and grabbed that chain in the cluster form and took it out. Noah was curiously looking at my hand. I grabbed one end of the chain and left the other end for the rest of chain to untangle As the chain unfolded infront of us, Noah's eyes Popped out of his sockets in shock. His face turned pale as his eyes were fixed on the metal chain filled with blood. Noah took the chain and rubbed his hand on the snake of that chain.

Asher shifted the subject. His eyes opened, and as they stared into mine, I was grateful for the shift in subject. “Becky told me that many venoms were noted,” I relayed. “But many of them were new or had little information about them in our books. She wrote down the ones that she recognized as non-lethal and the ones that contained the worst kind, but there were a few others we didn’t know about.”

Maya frowned but then nudged Caleb, and they excused me. I saw the gash on his ribs, knowing where the blade had hit him the most. It was not a regular wound. It was dark, round—venom. I remembered every word in that forbidden scroll. It was spreading through his nervous system and would soon kill him. His limbs were cold, and his pulse was weak. I rushed to the door and opened it. Two servants and some elders stood there. “I need blue vervain, shadow roots, bark, salt, hot water, a clean cloth, and a basin. Now.”