Abyss Mage Novels & Stories

I couldn’t help but watch, transfixed and mesmerized. She was a perfect mix of my parents. She got our mother’s height but father’s good looks. Her lithe form provided her agility. Her midnight blue eyes seemed to care about nothing else but the elements in front of her and that was something very few could master - to let the rest of the world fade and see the four elements only. “Wow, I am damn sure she will win the competition,” I heard someone say. “Yeah. I mean, no other mage is likely to be at this level, I guess,” another agreed wholeheartedly.

She reached out and pulled Astraeus to her side, placing his small hands over hers on the edge of the dark pool. "Then the boy inherits the cinders," she said. She closed her eyes and let her consciousness dive into the freezing, black water of the Abyssal Well. The shift was instantaneous—the cold of the catacombs vanished, replaced by a blinding, golden fog that tasted of burning copper.