Novel & Cerita Why Couldn't Geto Absorb Toji's Cursed Spirit

At his feet, two other persons lay with blood spewing from their mouths and eyes wide with horror. With Zaiden and Cassidy out of the equation, it was my duty to keep us alive. And I fought. I fought so hard to do so. Still, it was all in vain. Zaiden’s dad had the power of absorption. It meant he possessed the ability to absorb the powers of anyone he came into physical contact with. So, upon killing Madam Elsbeth, and Cassidy’s parents, he absorbed their powers.” “I’m guessing that turned the tables in his favor.”

I replied. “I can’t, and Nub Also cannot do what you just did,” Iditan said, shaking her head. “According to what I’ve read about Eboras after when we came back, many of them are spirits who have lost themselves to resentment and vengeance which gives them power of destruction, and only very few people can unravel them back to their natural pure state while others had no choice but to just destroy them.”

She folded her hands slowly in her lap, her long white hair catching faint shafts of afternoon light. “That is all the spirits have shown me from the past,” she replied gently but firmly. “The debt is deep, and justice demands payment. However… the path can still change. If one among you willingly offers their own life in exchange, the curse may lift without claiming another. Sacrifice has power. But it must be given freely.”

Stuck in a jar like a fucking fly, and I can't even kill my tormentor. “Can you kill her?” I asked hopefully. “As soon as she’s back. Take a silver knife and stick it in her heart.” “Oooh,” the spirit sighed. “I wish I could, but we’re all tied to her. We cannot kill her.” I wanted to ask the spirit how they’re tied to her, why they couldn’t kill her, but before I could, she threw the glass jar on the floor. It bounced once, twice, then shattered, and I was free.

They kept on looking at me until I was able to understand what they meant, Luna Margaret " They were talking about her. Elijah asked to get in touch with Luna Margaret, though it wasn't a big deal to get them in touch with the spirit leaving inside of me, the problem was; how do I get to summon Luna Margaret?.. Liam had a plan, and it wasn't all rainbows and unicorns but it involved us going into the old Carven and summoning Luna Margaret. Elijah agreed, and so did the rest of them in the office, I wasn't cool with getting my hands and legs tied up, but it was even scarier to have a spirit leaving inside of me.. So later in the evening, Lola accompanied me to the old Carven for the ritual, I

Together with Martha, they placed the mirror on the stand, and Megan started chanting the summoning formula. Soon, they could see Mother's face in the mirror. - I can not see your usual smirk, Megan. Judging from that, something is not going as you planned.- Mother said with a grin. - Yes, Mother. We attacked a pack, but unpredicted circumstances occurred, and we lost.- Megan replied with a little bow. - Why won't you simply say you have lost? - The leader of the coven glanced at them.- Unpredicted circumstances sound like a flimsy excuse.

I heard the sound of blood flowing out of my chest, the angry growls of the black wolf, and people downstairs rushing up upon hearing the commotion. Watching Louie with his unfamiliar and hollow gaze, covered almost entirely in black flame patterns, I finally understood why Archie attacked him yesterday. Joey had used his blood connection with Evita to leave a witchcraft imprint on Evita's soul, making her to self-immolate and curse me. However, Louie had intercepted Evita's black flame curse for me. Thus, Evita's curse, along with the witchcraft imprint, transferred to Louie.

he said plainly. “What?” Theo whispered, but no one paid attention to him. “It was necessary,” Elder Thorne continued. “Their influence was becoming so unbearable. They had too much control and they wanted more.” His eyes on me hardened. “They wanted to break the balance of power.” I clenched my fists as my irritation grew rapidly. “And your solution was betrayal?” I asked. “My solution,” he corrected, “was restoration.” I let out a bitter laugh. “You call destroying everything restoration?” “I didn't destroy anything. Her parents did. The ritual failed because that was the plan.”

He chuckled menacingly before asking, "Did you really think I could cure your chill syndromes, Eden? You ought to know that your chills syndrome is beyond curing! "You see, I merely used an aphrodisiac to stimulate your blood and cells, letting you temporarily suppress the cold through mental stimulation. I've already taken full control of your body with my energy and sealed your power! You belong to me now, Eden!" Upon hearing that, Eden's heart completely sank. She tried desperately to circulate her spiritual energy, attempting to break through the restriction, but she was met with a wall of despair. She felt as though her energy was locked in a cage, refusing to manifest. She only managed

“You’re trying to scare me into giving up. Carter’s not—he’s not that monster.” The Wizard leaned forward, the firelight casting shadows across the lines of his face. “The mark that binds him—the sigil—it connects their souls. It doesn’t just link them, Charlie. It is them. The Wicked is not a separate being wearing Carter’s skin. He is Carter, just... consumed by what the curse makes of him.” I stared at him, heart pounding so hard it hurt. “So what? You’re saying this is all fate? That he’s doomed no matter what we do?”