Anti Magic Black Clover Novels & Stories

"If you kill me, you'll be no better than I am." One of Abernathy's words - rehabilitation - struck a chord and found resonance in me. I hesitated and allowed a triumphant smile to spread across my face. "You're right, Sharra. I'm not going to kill you." I shifted my emotions. Instead of hate, I thought of forgiveness, pity, and mercy. This time the light that pulsed from my hands wasn't red as in the past. It was black. All seven of the magics combined. Sharra howled in rage and pain as the power of the Seal pulsed through her.

Our manager is one tough cookie to crack,a minute late he will lecture you to for being tardy wishing you'd crawl back and never be seen. I sigh as I take out my contacts for my disguise looks.After all have been through and deciding to cloak myself as Marie,I also had to change my looks choosing a blonde wig and blue eye contacts hiding my grey eyes.I also had to tan myself a bit to hide my pale skin.I closed my eyes letting myself fall into slumber with only one thought in mind,time to reign.

Goki knew that even if he did not intrude in that fight, they could kill that monster sooner. With Almina's unfairly high damage that comes from her unknown ability, and with the addition of those two specially recruited trainees, it was only a matter of time that they would finish that monster. Although he could not save Kiko if he did not rush to help. And those three others with them(Mai, Bob, and Chloe). They both had interesting abilities, although, they were weaker if compared to those four: Almina, Kiko, blonde, and smiling guy.

"Emily, I'm afraid those guys are not normal guys. Just like us... they have the scent of a werewolf. Rogues to be exact." "What? No! Werewolves don't exist." The beautiful blonde haired, blue eyes Chloe responds. "I'm afraid they...we... do exist." Blake grips the girls arm and stares at her in her eye. Making her go into a hypnotic state. "You will forget this whole incident. You were taking a stroll and went back to your destination. You had a wonderful time hiking and never saw any of this. You never met us, you were never attacked by rogues. You will get your things and leave back home." He stares at each of the girls doing the same thing to each one. Commanding them to continue on thei

Lucifer growled through gritted teeth, directing his question inwardly to his wolf, Annihilator, who had been silent ever since April's disappearance. There was a pause before Annihilator responded, his voice a deep, resonant rumble that echoed within Lucifer's mind. *I lost the scent in the forest,* Annihilator admitted, his tone heavy with the weight of failure. *Someone used oak flower on her—it masks the scent completely. We’ve been outmaneuvered.*

I'll just work hard so I can survive every trial waiting ahead of me. I fell asleep as my mind explore deeper down the memory lane. The next day, I wore a simple gray legging partnered with a plain blue oversized sweater and a white rubber shoes. I was about to grab a black cap when I heard a knock on my door. Its probably Aeolous, checking if I'm ready to go out. I grabbed the cap that I wanted and put it on my head. I did not bring anything since the door is magic locked. The door handles recognizes my magic so it automatically opens when it senses my magic. Magic is like out fingerprint and tongue print. Its unique, we have different patterns, no one has the same magic pattern.

"He kept showing up when I felt worst. Said weird things about my energy." A beat of silence. Then Derek exhaled, shaking his head. "Energy draining is rare. Some call it ‘witch sickness.’ There’s no real cure, just… prevention." He abruptly changed the subject, pulling a book from the shelf. "This spell sharpens memory. Temporary, but useful before exams." As he leaned in to point out a passage, his shoulder brushed hers—and he froze. "Your magic," he murmured. "It feels… different." Rita forced a laugh. "Probably Pru’s amulet." She tapped the charm at her throat—a decoy.

: “That is true,..but I’m not enjoying where your tone is at and how you’re acting right now, presently.” After Naraja heard that he ended up blocking one of the mysterious black human-like monsters left kick that left a relenting pain in Naraja’s forearms, then a proceeding of combos came after that: Left punch, right kick, and then the black human-like monster brought its right leg back to the ground effortlessly by centering its right foot into the ground, then turning the left-side of its’ hip to perform a one-hundred and eighty kick that connected with Naraja’s face that should have sent him flying backwards with a ton of force that would have killed Naraja in the process, but didn’t be

The cloaking spell provided Argon with a crucial advantage, enabling him to slip past their deadly blows. Realizing that the situation was spiraling out of control, Argon made a split-second decision. He disengaged from the fight, leaping out of the window and plummeting into the palace gardens below. Magnus and Daemon were hot on his heels, but Argon's agility allowed him to elude their pursuit through the labyrinthine garden, weaving through shrubbery and leaping over fountains with acrobatic finesse. The palace's alarms had been raised, and guards began to pour into the garden, but Argon's cloaked form remained elusive.

Sam walks to the bar. “Is it bad?” Maria asks Angie. “You do not understand. I dislike what is going on. I tell you. It is not good.” Angie says. Maria and Angie had made a habit of looking after Sam. This would be no different. They were going to make sure he came out of this. Their worst fear was Camilla Dawn going back to the black magic. What Camilla practiced was beyond black magic, it was something so dark it would scare the devil. Angie and Maria were both witches. Maria and her husband were quite hippy types. They loved everyone.