Weirdcore Grass Novels & Stories

The grass was turquoise. Not green, not blue, but a light blend of both. I bent down and grabbed a few blades of it to look at closer, but even that didn't change the coloring of the grass. I pulled it apart and watched it excrete juices that were far milkier than any plant that I had ever seen. The giant in front of me hissed in a tone that was obviously agitation, and I looked up to see him standing at the edge of the tree line looking at me expectantly.

She knocked out Ada beside her. I gasped as I approached them. "Anna, did you find something?" Dr. Helena brushed off the dirt and looked at me. "What is illusion grass?" Holly was still puzzled. "Illusion grass is a green plant that emits pleasant sounds, containing illusion essence, which can affect the body's hearing and thinking, making people obey the grass's commands and ultimately becoming its slaves." "It can unearth the deepest desires in people's hearts. Those enchanted by its sound will be trapped in illusions until consumed by it. In other words, those white ashes are actually the remains of werewolves devoured by illusion grass."

However, when the Sun's Grass herb had appeared, Soheila looked at it seriously. Lark Oz coughed once to get the people's attention since they were too loud. “I know that everyone was waiting for this. This is the Sun's Grass herb that is an uncommon herb, however, it's hard to get. The Sun's Grass herb was important for the Alchemists since it is needed for the pills that are hard to make.” Lark Oz explained when everyone stopped talking. He removed the cover and a gold grass appeared in their sight. Since the grass was from the sun, they could feel the temperature from it.

The wine made from it can exude an alluring fragrance similar to lilies and musk. FALLEN FLORAL GRASS attacks hearts and lungs with continuous use, deteriorating the function of one's organs thus ending their lives tragically. It produced a charred odor when burnt. DRAGON SCALE GRASS has yellow flowers, gray stems, and white leaves. A pale yellow liquid that emanates cold moist air will flow from its stalk once split broken. FISH SCALE GRASS grows in marshland. It is named as such due to its unique fish scale-like stem. Its entire body is gray and there are slight white spots on top of the leaves. A milky-white liquid will flow out of its stem when broken

Petra's P.O.V. When I see the enormous spider above us, I want to die. I'm not scared of much, but spiders are the one thing I'm terrified of, with their weird eyes, eight legs, and hairy bodies. I seriously have to stop thinking about the damn thing if I'm going to have any chance of getting us out of here.

"Anyone without a partner?" I awkwardly raised my hand. "Oh... then maybe you can go with that handsome boy there?" I looked at where he's pointing. Carter Gray. Carter is one of the typical gamers. He likes to keep a low profile and stay at home all day. But I heard that when he does go to parties, he gets super drunk and does a lot of crazy things. He has sandy blonde hair with brown ends. His dark brown eyes looked at me and grinned. Well he's... something. I awkwardly walk up to him. He gives me a warm smile as I sat beside him.

, he requested and I nodded, hurriedly moving out of the bathroom. I whipped my head in search of my phone, as I tried to calm myself. I feel my stomach having this tingling when I am around him. Finally seeing my phone under the pillow, after seconds of searching, I headed outside to get a particular leaf my mum once used when I had whitlow. It is known as Ewe Akintola(Christmas leaf). The juicy part of the leaf helps cure wounds, soreness as well as help in treating infection.

I reply giggling with excitement. "Hey guys!! We found plants!" The rest of our team gathers around with a mixture of shock and joy plastered on their faces, we were all officially permanent members of A****n City! We gather the plants which were a large quantity of broccoli, asparagus, cabbages, carrots and even potatoes, back to the city. Everyone is totally excited, who won't be? We were thinking we were going to fail but look at how it turned out. The journey back seemed shorter, happy songs filled the air accompanied with laughter, it felt like one of those celebrations people had before the Great war.

Rex asked, peering into Cassius’s opened palm, his face riddled with puzzlement. “This grass is to ease the symptoms of blood month for a woman,” Cassius said, lifting the grass up for Rex to see. “There is one downside to it though,” he said, trailing off as another snort of laughter prevented further words. “Well?” Rex asked, not being able to contain a smile at Cassius’s uncontained laugh. “If a male consumes the blood grass…” he said doing his best to stifle another laugh, “That person will experience an hour of the worst possible diarrhoea imaginable.”

The sap of the Witherblood Grass. A colorless, tasteless slow-acting poison, crafted specifically to erode a werewolf’s wolf core from the inside out. In her past life, she’d drunk potions laced with Witherblood Grass for years, until her meridians had withered completely, leaving her a crippled, helpless waste. Lila hadn’t brought this potion here today to make amends—she’d brought it to break the defiance Eira had shown these past few days, to cripple her for good. “Eira.”