Romans & histoires Void Soul

They all looked at me once again, a few of them were still glaring but most of them seemed to be more open to the conversation now and that gave me hope. "Okay, for the sake of everything else I have to reveal, I would appreciate you all to stay quiet. I know what I have to say is hard to accept much less understand but I assure you it's all true," I requested quietly. When no one spoke up I continued. "Now, these things are called soul-eaters and they are literally after our souls. They are collecting them for a daemon which, yes is like a demon but different. Apparently, it has nothing to do with the ultimate being of evil. They are more like a being in possession of dark Magic and this Ma

Celeste asks whilst walking to the second pool. There she swirls the liquid and the souls to wake them up. These souls are not gathered in one place; instead, they are spread out evenly, with three main types of colours. Black, which is the least of the majority, red which is the second largest group and then blue, which is the majority of the souls.

Someone who has nothing to do with her. “I may not have the money and power you have, but your soul is empty, and that is what is eating you up. And of course, you cannot refute the fact that you and your parents are the most wicked souls that this planet has ever produced. You all deserve a trophy for being amazingly wicked!” I fire at her.

As I reached the middle of the book, my motion halted. “The Soul?” I read the title at the top of the paper. “The soul is a spell which is mostly used to trap Lycan’s soul deep inside so they would lose their power. But, in rare cases of mixed-born, the spell can be used to trap both souls. Separated the two souls and made their power extremely weak. If the spell is performed on one who had been cursed before, it would crack the spell and free the soul.” My jaw dropped. “There is such a strong spell! Wow.”

"My soul? Is that what she did to me? Do you know what it is called?" I hit send and after a few seconds the computer dings again and this time the email reads, "It's the Soul Eater. Surviving off of our souls, she gets everlasting life and the only way to get yours back, is to kill her. She has been around for thousands of years and will continue to take people's souls unless someone stops her." Typing one more reply, I send it and a notification comes up, "Unable to send. Please try again."

Donna added one more thing, her tone grave, "All of S-tier Malevolent Phantoms build our defenses entirely with soul energy. You've clashed with Specter twice now—you should know this already. "So, if your wife ever charged straight at one of us, those terrifying, nearly impenetrable defenses we rely on would shatter like cheap glass in front of her. Hollow Soul breaks right through."

[Raven] “Ruhna is a prophesied wolf now. So, I can’t say for certain. But when she was Cadence’s wolf, Lord Yandor told me she was powered by soullight.” My eyes widened. Soullight. The word seared through my veins like acid. Soullight was an element of the soul — abundant in celestials, dormant in mortals, and completely absent in demons. It was through soullight that celestials and mortals experienced love. Mate bonds. Devotion. Faith.

The body of the person she her soul was in was water elemental specifically an ice user and she was in phase one. The place she was where she saw a puddle was actually her soul space. A soul space is a hidden place in one’s soul which opens when one is 17, if one sees water like the puddle of water ivy was presently looking at which changes from water to ice in a minute then one is an ice elemental.

Its malevolent energy permeates the chamber, suffocating any remnants of hope or warmth. Once a human is locked within the Souls Dungeon, their tragic fate is sealed. The vault possesses an insidious ability to drain the very life force from its captives. The process is agonizingly slow and torturous, as the energy is leached from their body, leaving them weak and feeble. Time becomes their tormentor, as a soul cannot endure for more than an hour within the suffocating embrace of the vault.

There are also dangers attracted to the nectar, it will be easy for every powerful entity to locate you just like I did. "What is the soul nectar?" I asked her again. The Soul Nectar is a small black device that was forged by the first Smith. The Soul Nectar held a huge and unlimited amount of power. It is the source of strength, power, and vitality for Smith. With the soul nectar in their possession, they are invisible, and they can forge any weapon of their choice through the nectar. Not only that, nobody is invisible to the weapons forged from the nectar, not even you. "