Alphabet Lore Magnet Novels & Stories

"They aren't magic. They're Instructions." At the center of the magnetite vault sat a man who looked nothing like the "Chairman" or the "Algorithm." He didn't wear white silk or obsidian glass. He was draped in the Pelt of the First Luna, a hide that shimmered with the dead starlight of a thousand years. He sat upon a throne of Petrified Wolf-Bone, and in his lap lay the Primal Loom-Spindle—the device that had birthed every "Audit" in history.

Short chapter. Next chapter will be long and lengthy. “Alice!” Dimitri pounced on Alicia, immediately embracing her in his arms and shielding her from an unknown object. Alicia and Dimitri looked up and saw stones shining brightly around them. They realized what it was and their face quickly hardened. It was an ore named Arc Stone and categorized as one of the rarest minerals in the world. When burned, it produced light and heat without odor. Every nation made great to acquire Arc Stones. For its usefulness, the masses titled the ore Lord of Light.

Lex Magic has a pleasant natural smell. It’s a mix of the forest with the woody scent of trees and the sweetness of berries. The smell lingers around the castle and grounds as the High Priestess sets up the wards around the area. I watch as a canopy of light is built in the sky only visible during the night.