Witch Poisons 소설 & 이야기

I regretted my action for not killing him, but it was too late for me to cry over spilled milk. "The poison you took is the Baisin internal poison," he said, and I gulped down into nothing. Cold sweat formed on my face as I reminisced on his last statement. The Baisin internal poison was a very lethal poison that has been banned from the werewolf world because of its dangerous effect. The poison feeds on the intestines and organs of the victim until the person dies unless the antidote was given at the right time would the victim survive. I didn't used to be afraid in whatever situation or condition I found myself in but the situation I found myself in was too much for me.

Then, getting a needle and a small black bottle, I shake it and prepare a small morning cocktail. “What’s that?” Charles asked. I ignored his question. I was tired and wasn’t in the mood. Walking over to his chain body, I show him the needle. “This has a small portion of acid and poison. You must know about the Slither poison, right?” I explained, “Witches do it, so they kill their prey slowly and painfully. Now I don’t care anymore if you live or die. But if you don’t want to suffer more, you better open those plump lips and start answering what I ask you. Are we clear?”

He asked in unbelievable expression. "That's what the witch knows about it." Dr. Shephard shed another bomb on his head. "Witch?? What witch"? Alpha Raven asked again. "Yes, such kind of poison only found in Wizardry mountains. These are ejected from special wood trees, where the blood of wizards was kept. It is a most powerful and dangerous poison that spread just with a touch". Dr. Shepard shared the details. "You are lucky, that three days back, I got a gift of Bell Poppies, which have powerful nectar, used in the treatment of such contagious poisons". He said while putting his hand on his shoulder.

I’d do it if he said yes. Felix’s mouth twitches, but he doesn’t respond. He’s protecting himself, my wolf observes. He leans closer to the screen, eyes narrowing. “Wait.” My attention sharpens. “What?” “I’ve got something.” I get closer so I can see the screen over his shoulder. He pulls up a series of old records, text scrolling rapidly. “Poison classifications used during the war…” he mutters. “Here.” He taps the screen. “Looks like there was a vine-based toxin used against the hunters, one that was created by a sypher with green magic.”

Telling them the truth about Vee would mean revealing the truth about my curse and how I got cursed and both were secrets I intend to take with me to my grave. “How did this happen?” I asked after reading the report. As Kene had guessed earlier, they were all poisoned. There were traces of wolfsbane, silver and synx, a very rare substance, found in the blood of the dead soldiers. “The poison was airborne, that was why it had such an impact.” I crunched up the paper in my hand. Vico had the upper hand and he was wielding it decisively. Right now, there was nothing I could do, other than to play defensive. I had to find where Vico was hiding and who was helping him.

"It felt like someone injected boiling acid into my veins. My muscles locked up instantly. I hit the mud and couldn't move my legs." Turning a brittle page, I traced my finger down a column of faded ink drawings. "Did you see the vial? The color of the liquid?" "It glowed. Like a toxic, neon green." "Neon green." Flipping past a section on lunar cycles, I moved to the poison indexes. "Standard wolfsbane is purple or dark blue. Neon green means it was synthesized. Weaponized."

Lindsay quickly leafed through the stack until she found the pages that contained the results for the cultures and toxicology reports. As she started reading, she discovered that the cultures had come back with small traces of common bacteria, just as one would expect from any cut received in the Sycamore River. The surprise was in the toxicology report. What it said was not even possible. Nothing on earth contained everything that was found. The lab found traces of apitoxin, found in honey bees; latrotoxin, found in black widow spiders; tetrodotoxin, found in pufferfish and other aquatic life; and epibatidine, a lipophilic alkaloid toxin found in a group of frogs classified as poison dart f

He had given a full lecture on how to bring an end to these creatures with the things he had discovered. "You could kill them with wolfsbane. Wolfsbane is made from the plant aconitum. The patients allegedly diagnosed with wolfsbane poisoning, usually have a bitter taste in their mouths, followed by numbness and tingling in their faces and bodies, extreme nausea and vomiting, and cardiac arrhythmias and hypotension. Several required critical care has to be taken and if within five minutes, they are not resuscitated, the patients do one thing," Discord waited for his lecture to sink into their minds before he completed his statement.

“Wifey, after not meeting for two years, have you forgotten about my character?” Mable froze and instantly felt guilty. Rory continued coldly, “I hate being lied to the most. “The Necro Poison is the king of all poisons. You were fucking poisoned by that, so even a poison ten times more poisonous than Vortex wouldn’t be able to do you half the harm!” Mable’s heart sank. She was about to speak when Rory yelled grumpily, “You need the A117 reagent to detoxify Vortex? Who the fuck are you kidding?!”

He was still angry. Chill, I warned him. Let’s find out what he has to say and then we can get rid of him. Ethan’s mouth closed with a snap and, after a moment, Caleb turned to Silvo. “So what did you find out?” he repeated. “Just that our suspicions were confirmed,” Silvo said, sliding over a paper to Caleb. “The poisoning wasn’t accidental nor was it something that could have been easily procured. It was a complex formula which included deadly nightshade, wolfsbane, foxglove and snakeroot. As you know, foxglove and snakeroot are not native to this area, so the poison must have been brought into the pack, not made here.” He slid a sheaf of papers over to Caleb. “Here is a list of eve