Commanding Spells Novels & Stories

Jess wished she were standing closer to Caine but reluctantly took Kiaan and Damien's clammy hands when they reached out to her. "Say these words three times," Damien ordered. “Shadows lurking in the night, I summon you, come to us tonight. Give us the revenge we seek, Twist the strong and make them weak. I call on you to make this spell magick, so mote it be." After the third iteration, Jess looked about the room and noticed the others doing the same. Brows raised, Kiaan asked, "Is something supposed to happen?" "Not now," Damien assured him. "But it will. Trust me."

she asks wanting to divulge the last proof that the men had. The commander not having much knowledge about that turned to the two wizards that were with him, signaling for the two to join in. “We cast a spell in our eyes that lets us see magical energy since it is common to stay with a user after using it,” one of the men explained their method. “That’s it?” Karilaya could not help but raise a brow at the simplicity and flaw of the said method. “Yes,” the two wizards answered now looking paler than before. “Can you please try using it at the commander and tell me what you see,” she requests of the wizard.

He motion the other to attack them, but a light comes out in between that scattered along the surface of the woods. “Stay where you are… Keep preaching.” Cordelia stated. “Audi Lunae dea carmen meum. Malus creatura dormiat in tenebris rt proiicat ea. In globo lucis requelescant.” (Goddess of the moon, hear my spell. Let the evil creature sleep in darkness and cast them away.Let them rest in a ball of light.) Lazarus could not believe what he saw. Her kin fell to the ground and lost consciousness and deeply asleep. The lights that wrapped around their body suddenly appeared in his sight.

They prepared to attack the three competitors. “Johnny, I'm taking the parchment! Give me your power!” Johnny took his wand and shouted that magic so famous because of him: “Imperium.” And the spell was cast on Alexander. The young boy began to run towards the cave where the ice parchment was. But unfortunately he wasn’t alone. It seems the two golems didn’t expect Johnny and Elizabeth would bother them, so they started chasing Alexander to get him out of the contest. Probably ... this thought was precisely ordered by Nakutsck.

On the floor of the bridge where Ingrid was, an immense magic circle arose in which Ingrid herself was centered, the magic circle moved slowly following the movement of the hands of a clock. Drastically the immense magic circle along with the other circles that were next to Ingrid, stopped. "[Chain Activation: Rank Increase: Area Magic: Maximize Area of ​​Effect: Command Undead]" The succession of four Metamagic techniques to enhance a single spell was something that only someone extremely talented in the use of magic was capable of accomplishing, something that went beyond the scale of heroes and entered the realm of the mythical. By using her super combo to upgrade [Command Undead], Ingrid

I ask achingly “After the three days banquet with the king. That will be more than enough time to be able to get the strands of hair, right?” “Yeah, so do you have a dark art spell book for the altering of fated mates? Since dark art spell books are very limited editions and an individual is not permitted to have it, save for an institution or organization registered under the King's government.” I ask cautiously “Definitely Hermione, your grandmother got legs…” She grins, standing up “Give me a minute, I'll go get the dark art spell book vol.0 for you to see.” Grandmother walks to her room.

“Invenire nobis potentiam quam quaerimus. Invenire nobis potentiam quam quaerimus. Invenire nobis potentiam quam quaerimus.” Everything in the room goes still, as if the air in the room was afraid to move around my power. Lightening crackles in the air around us as I get ready for the next part of the spell. “Duc nos quo virtus colligit.” Power explodes from me, blowing out the candles around me, and knocking everyone off of their feet.

“What kind of spell?” “I want to see who was here. It’s a divining spell. I have to be very specific about what I want and then it will show me. In this case, I’m going to ask it to show me who was here. It’s a bit more complicated than that, but that’s the gist.” She says, moving to the center of the room.

He was surprised about the kind gesture of them, but still happy about it. "Let's try it, then." The Chief nodded and moved to the fields of acid potatoes with the minions in tow, after reaching it, he extended his hands and prepared to cast the spell. "Well, i guess i have to be creative about the chant." As David's army didn't chant to release the spells they use, the Chief had to create one on the spot using the principles that they involved in their spellcasting. Two minutes later, the Chief softly sighed. "Will of the abyss, bend the nature's will to your servant's favor and grant us the gift of life. Voice of the forest!"

"What?!" Erebus exclaimed. It was lucky they have moved the planning to the roof top where there was no other around. "Calm down," Kitty reached out to his hand and took it in hers, "Hear me out please." Erebus pursed his lips in silence. "This is why I have been hesitating, and thinking if there is any better option." Kitty said, "There are now three spells, LARGE spells, put on the werewolves." "Mind control, soul link and... superpower?" Erebus was not quite sure about the last one, "The werewolves doesn't have eternal life."