White Snake Sage Novels & Stories

“Big brother, why would snakes have anti-venom…? Aren’t they only capable of producing venom? Like, if they bite their tongue by mistake with their venomous fangs, they die.” My little sister, Restia, who successfully extracts the Ricinus Communist pollen from that man in just seven minutes, overheard my conversation between Alpha Fenrir. Perhaps curiosity dwells within her. While approaching me, she throws such a line to me. “Yes, that’s only for normal venomous snakes,” I replied. “The White Snake is a magical beast— its body is built differently compared to normal snakes, so I’m pretty sure there must be anti-venoms within him.”

There was one special herb that used to grow there but since the wolf spirit left it also became extinct. Giselle walked through the forest and one hour later she could see the water fall. She picked the white paper and quickly start searching for the herbs on the list but the herbs there were very hard to search. After searching for half an hour, she finally found one of the herb. The snake flower. It did not look like a snake but the name was given because it can be used as a poison as well as a cure to any disease. She sat down and bring the small wooden tool to dig out the little plant because if she damaged it a little bit than the teacher was going to damage her ears with his lecture.

Lexie peered at the item. “It’s Snake Vine!” Adrian exclaimed with excitement. “The Dark Word Technique mentions an item that can enhance one’s divine consciousness, and the Snake Vine is its accompanying plant.” “Accompanying plant? Enhances divine consciousness?” Lexie asked, puzzled. Adrian had previously told Lexie about the Dark Word Technique, which could directly attack divine consciousness through the external body. “Soulnascent Fruits,” Adrian said with a hint of longing. “Those fruits are said to be treasures from the Spirit Domain that can enhance divine consciousness and have no usage limit. This means no matter how many times you consume them, the growth of divine consciousness

She knows how to brighten my day. “It smells heavenly… but strange.” She smiled faintly, as if she was hiding something. I knew the Pack members might have said more than she told me, but chose to hide it so I wouldn’t feel bad. “That’s because of the work it’s doing, and moon leaf and silver sage were part of the ingredients used. It’s an old recipe that my grandmother taught me. When you take it, it makes you a little warm, but it’s not a strange reaction. It’s completely normal. It helps to balance your wolf energy.”

I whispered, feeling dubious of his suggestion. "There's an herb native to this area only, Juliana. It's strong enough to put them all into comas if they ingest it." Chasel crouched to the floor and began to draw in the dirt with his finger. I joined him, squatting down. "It's shaped like this, and it has a tinge of emerald or chartreuse green on the very edges. Like Sambucus, the majority is so dark green that it almost appears black. The plant is also known as 'Black Beauty'."

he told her. "Really? It might be their batch. Where is it?" Sage crossed his hands to his back, "I told Rae to visit the neighbourhood pack." "Okay, good. What does it look like?" Aurora asked as she walked after Sage who had turned to leave. "It's designed with the colour red and black with a portrayal of an eagle inscribed on it," he relayed and Aurora tried to think if she had seen something like that. "I'm sure we'll find them soon and I don't think they are from Autumn pack."

"He's countering the spell.' Sage said as she glowed now, and her eyes had changed to a purple colour before turning slightly black. "He's hurting them." Daisy screamed, and I was unable to form any coherent words as the pain was growing. Rori rushed from the room, and from the commotion that followed, I knew she had directed an attack on the dragon in an attempt to distract him. Sage glowed brighter, and she pulled out a danger nicking her finger as she smeared blood onto the engraved runes of my ankle braclet. Sage's magic was rooted in deep voodoo origins as the daughter of Baron semidi and their traditions lean a lot on blood lines and blood magic. The pain lessened as Sage chanted on, a

He needed something to paralyze Kristen’s witch side and he needed it now. “Rosemary, Lavender, and white Sage.” Bo spit back as if he knew exactly what Arkyn was asking. “I have rosemary and lavender. I am searching for sage. I can't find any. I have men going out into the woods, it sometimes grows wild.” Bo said frantically, Arkyn could tell Bo was probably out himself looking for it. “What’s it look like?” Arkyn sent back.

The others were about to fall from my arms holding onto the trees when someone suddenly whistled at me. I frowned at whoever did that. Is Erigor the one who did it? Why is it necessary to whistle? So I faced my back, but it was like a ton of cold water was poured on me, when I saw a huge snake that was familiar to me—slither. This is a giant snake but it looks different from what I saw in the forest of Samona. Its skin seems to be the color of the desert. I could see its root shaking rapidly and it made a sound that sounded like a very fast spring.

Sage said as she turned around and walked back where she was coming from. We followed closely behind her until she came to a stop. It looked like a tangled mess, thick dark branches twirled around each other and they were laced with thorns. "I'm assuming what we are looking for is behind all of this." Alley said, stepping forward. She reached her hand out and the branches tightened aggressively. That's odd. How have I never felt something like this? "We need Pythia. This is thick with dark magic." Alley said. "How can you tell?" I asked. "Because I am white magic and it is trying to repent me from it. You don't carry white or dark magic so it won't shift but Pythia carries both so she might