Water Spirit Avatar Novels & Stories

She could solely sound out her monolog underneath the quagmire of her thought, feeling as well as perception. The only way to sweep away and get rid of that red orpiment is using water. Brother Vir hasn’t practiced to change his supernatural dark blue power into water. I see that Sugar Aquarius can do it, can change his supernatural dark blue power into water, but alas... he’s still far... far... far behind. There are still lots and lots of West Medicine Land soldiers that he has to slay before he can reach here and save my beloved Brother Vir. I don’t think the time will be enough.

“What?” “You are the most unique human I’ve met,” answered Bobby, seriously, which was highly unusual of him. “What do you mean?” I question, slowly. “I can see peoples’ auroras, and yours is different. Most humans are either white or yellow, witches are red, Annabella was all red, meaning she was powerful. I’m half red and half white, so I’m not as powerful in magic. Yours is… well mostly white, yet there is bits of red and black mixed in, blended. You’re powerful in some way, but I don’t know how. Maybe it was your aurora that brought on the ghost that first day of school, because a ghost’s aurora is black,” explained Bobby.

As he directed the vase at the beast's head, he aimed for its head. My eyes widened as I was taken aback by the ghost's actions. "He's not trying to kill this animal, right?" I murmured to myself, puzzled by the movement of the spirit. The ghost burst out laughing. He was giddy with anticipation for what he was about to accomplish. He pushed the vase up higher. The beast had no idea what was going to happen to him. "Well, if it's this dude, I won't mind if he gets murdered." Despite my astonishment, I felt relieved and free of regret.

And immediately he saw Zara'm his anger was trying to slow down but he was personally pushing himself to get back to his anger mood. So it was a shock to Zara'm, when she stepped in and saw Mikel in his werewolf form trying to demolish the people. And she can see that immediately Mikel set his eyes on her he fell down and covered his face with his hands as his transforms back to a normal human. Besides Zara'm already knew that something is wrong, just immediately Wisdom fell on the ground. She knew that it is the dark spirit of anger that has returned to his body to use him again.

Although it has the name 'spirit crystal,' it didn't object shaped like a piece of crystal. For example, Wind Spirit Crystal, Vitruj, belonging to Weather Goddes, Alina, Having a form of robes worn by wanderers in the desert. This heirloom has the power to control the wind and weather. What an incredible power, I thought. Another heirloom had different effects on each other. Suddenly my eyes fixed on one spot on the page.

Used Soren as bait—which nearly gave me a heart attack, but he insisted. "I'm fastest, Mama. If it comes, I can run until you catch it." He was right. And three years old. Gods, what was I doing to my child? But we needed this contract. Needed the reputation of handling impossible situations. The water spirit appeared on the third night. Soren sat by the stream, apparently alone. Actually surrounded by seven hidden fighters. The spirit materialized from the water itself—translucent, vaguely humanoid, with too many teeth. It reached for Soren.

It is also popularly known to love humans, as they are it's favorite delicacies. Abilities: -Petrification(350 MANA) -Rage(increases ATT by 40% regenerates HP at the rate of 5% per minute when HP is below 35%) -Bondage(???) -Swipe(20 STA) -Bite(10 STA) -Poison Spray(200 MANA) -Triple Barrage (120 STA)

She seemed to come up with his name on her own almost as soon as I introduced him to her. “Ohhh, okay. Well, what if I tell you that my new friend Klay is Swagga’s human spirit?” I turn her in my arms to face him. “You know how Saint’s spirit is inside Uncle Bronx and Ghost’s spirit is inside Daddy? Swagga’s tiger spirit is inside Klay.” “Codi haf tiger spirit?” She points to her belly and looks at me hopefully. “Uh, I’m pretty sure you have a wolf spirit. She’s just sleeping until you turn seventeen.” I click my tongue between my teeth at the disappointing news.

My nostrils flared as I sucked in deep breaths, fighting to keep my wits about me. “What do you want from me?” I rasped. If I could get it talking, then maybe I could find a way out of this. I wouldn’t. But it was worth a shot. The spirit moved to one side, its footsteps slow, predator-like. It moved to the other side, its gaze never leaving me. Its mouth opened wider, and it laughed. “Blood.” Blood? “Why?” The spirit crouched, ready to attack. “Thiiiiirsty.”

She met Gior's eyes, who was still outside the barrier with wide eyes open. 'If it is not Gior, then who is it?' Aesthelia asked in panic. She can't push the arms away due to the fact that she's drained and exhausted. Aesthelia wanted to ask whoever it was, but her jaw almost dropped when her eyes met the spirit in front of her. "I come to greet you, my summoner," the spirit commented with a smile, as he bowed like a royal being. The spirit looks divine, but it's not a wolf; rather, it resembles a human instead. Aesthelia wonders why it went wrong; did the book have the wrong title?