Wizards Potions Novels & Stories

Maria hastened the process for us and had the potion ready by the early morning of the third day. She packed the bottle and handed it to me. Unable to contain my curiosity, I took it out for a closer look. It was a bottle of deep blue liquid, exuding an aura of formidable power even to the naked eye. I took a sniff and immediately regretted it; the stench was unbearable, far worse than the smell of decay. A potion like this, I thought, might just be lethal if consumed.

Witches also tend to do their magic through blood sacrifices. She didn't need to be a wizard to recognize this. The smell of burnt flesh still lingered in the air after being burnt with the demon essence, indicating that this was the final ingredient for the potion. She poured it into the crucible and watched as it slowly turned black. She hoped she had gotten everything right. This wouldn't end well if even one wrong drop caused it to all burn away. But it had to be perfect; if she missed out on one part of it, she would surely lose everything important.

Team 1 – Buckstaff Bathhouse Ruins (Celeste & Remy) The second sorcerer is waiting in the old marble pool, water black as ink. He tries to drown me in reflections. I answer with thirty percent of the tongue and the word BREAK. His mask shatters. A ruby crown shard rips itself out of his chest and slams into my bloodstone. 16 / 47 → 19 / 47 Three pieces in one heartbeat. Team 2 – Hale Bathhouse Basement (Seras & Holly) Seras walks in as the Blazing Wukong.

I add the herbs, get out my phone and open a stopwatch, hitting the start button as soon as I drop the bones into the water. Then it’s back to the herbs for another potion. I have everything poured out and ready to be mixed and ground in the mortar and pestle by the time the bones are done boiling. Using a pair of kitchen tongs, I take the bones out, quickly dry them, and almost burn my fingers trying to snap them in half. They’re not at all brittle, and yet somehow, I’m supposed to grind them to a powder—without using magic. “I’m starting to think this entire spell is a set up for failure,” I tell my familiars. “Just something a bored witch came up with thinking that someday she’d get willi

(Governess Jelina) Wizards needs to be carefully raised and nurtured. Hence I have decided to established a new academy, this time it will be only for nurturing Wizards. With the coming year, All of Aeternum students that had the potentials to become wizards, will be attending a specializes academy. Thought the syllabubs of the teaching will be mostly the same, the goals of this academy was to intensely encourage magic practice. Not only that, it will also be having all the best materials, subjects that will be focused on magics, I intended for this academy to be even more better than that of the Institute of Artemesia.

“Daniel Roshin, Cal Row, Thane Harmond, Davey Walters, Paul Dale, Chris Kane, Chaz Bonin, Ross Taylor, Nate Danvers, Harrison Vashi, Finnley Prior. There were a couple that I don’t remember the names of.” Kade held me tightly to keep me from rushing in there and snapping her neck. Three of them were from the Precoza coven, four were from our pack, and the others were from outside packs. It turned out that she obtained and sold a variety of illegal potions. Lust potions, mirage potions that allowed you to appear as someone else, and ones that block gifts and abilities as a whole. “How many times did you personally have any form of sex, including but not limited to oral, vaginal, or touching s

Megumi's eyes smiles as she points at something that looks like a mirror maze, she smiled at me and said, "Let's go there!" Smiling at me like that is a foul play Megumi, how can I say no now? Of course I can't so I grabbed her hands and lead her there. The students greeted us and said, "Welcome to our class's Wonderland. If you manage to find the tunnel's end withing 15 minutes, you get a prize of okonomiyaki, a japanese vegetable pancake. So are you in?" I dropped some bills on the entrance and entered with Megumi. Inside was quite dark and filled with mirrors making it quite confusing and scary but Megumi actually seems to enjoy it just when she was about to bumped into a mirror, I pulled

Finally we reached his lovely house, it was a beautiful house with wooden walls and roof just like I had in my world such a wolf taste even though there was nothing extraordinary about the house and green plants in front of his house but when he opened the main door of his house a whip of scent came inside my nostrils and I inhaled a deep breath, I could sense a strong scent of werewolves, not just one werewolf but two different werewolves. Lucky me!

Wells suggested, "If you want to become a true pharmacist, theoretical knowledge isn't enough; practical experience is essential." "Can I?" My eyes lit up with excitement. I have never tried to make a potion before. "Of course." Dr. Wells led me to a rectangular table covered with glassware and tubes. Shelves behind the table were filled with herbs for making potions. "You can start by attempting to make a blue healing potion," he suggested. blue potions are suitable for minor injuries. The effectiveness of potions varies depending on the maker; potions crafted by experienced or exceptionally talented individuals tend to be of higher quality.

“Can it bring me home?” “I’m not sure dear. It brought you here, but you’ll need to speak to a wizard.” “Wizards are a thing? I thought it was a witch’s amulet?” Corvu provides his answer with distaste, “Witches have been hunted almost to extinction. There aren’t any left, at least not ones anyone is aware of.” My head spun. For maybe the hundredth time today I feel my heart race. I try to breathe but my throat feels like ice. A voice echoes in my ears. “Hey? Girl?” My vision comes back into focus. Corvu is standing in front of my face holding my shoulders. Clearly, whatever this place is, personal space is not a common courtesy.