Disappearance Spell Novels & Stories

And slammed its paw into the glass so hard I thought it would shatter. Panic flooded my body, and my instincts kicked in. My mind went into survival mode. I had to cast something. Anything. I raised my trembling hand and whispered the only spell I could remember: "Veyr'alor mirani kelthéa… veyr'alor mirani kelthéa…" (Let all that does not belong be gone…) Light swirled around me, and I felt my entire body go weightless, like I was being pulled into a whirlpool of energy. My head spun. My vision blurred.

"Fools, all of you. You cannot comprehend the power that lies beyond." As he raised his hands to unleash one final, devastating spell, a brilliant light erupted from the center of the ritual circle. The shattered relic, reacting to Nathanial's disruption, unleashed a burst of pure energy that enveloped Gabriel, consuming him in its radiant glow. When the light faded, Gabriel was gone, his form disintegrated by the very power he sought to control. The battlefield fell silent, the oppressive darkness lifting as if a great weight had been removed. I turned back to Nathanial, my heart breaking as I saw the extent of his injuries. "Stay with me," I whispered, my voice choked with emotion. "We sti

Mia replied and I nodded quietly. "I tried to go into the school again but figured out I couldn't. It's as thought the school never existed." She added. "That can happen? Or did the school really vanish?" I asked worriedly. "There's something called a cloaking spell. Witches do it to hide themselves from enemies, they also hide things with it. It requires a high level of expertise to find that object. But when it's done by a very skilled witch, it's impossible to find it." I heard Mia say.

As I reached the second spell, rain began to lash against the windows, conjured by my magic into a stormy tempest outside. Chanting the final spell, I felt my aura blaze brightly, casting a glow around me as I wove the magic that would erase Alpha's memories. The intensity of my focus was palpable, each word spoken with unwavering determination. I visualized the specific memories, carefully unraveling them from Alpha's mind, layer by layer, until they were no more.

Magic shimmered faintly around the fabric, a soft, golden glow that pulsed like a heartbeat. “There’s a concealment spell on this,” Gertrude said, her voice low and focused. “Whoever this traitor is, they used strong magic to mask their scent. But…” She paused, her brow furrowing. “I’m starting to lift the spell. Give me a moment longer.” She said, her voice filled with hope and certainty.

“Make Mercy disappear so that we might do likewise.” “Minor spell,” Mercy reminded Meguitte. “Nothing that would catch his attention.” Meguitte considered, before casting one of the simplest spells in her repertoire. It was called “Look Away” in her grimoire as that was its purpose, to make some look away from an object or person, so that their presence was not registered. The shadows around Mercy deepened and Meguitte’s eyes avoided scrutinizing them closely, refusing to examine the spot despite her knowledge that Mercy was there.

However, Azazel easily swept them away from a distance. Shim Boon managed to quickly recover from that and yelled at them. “Wait!” Of course, the other people won’t listen. Marlin went ahead and casted the spell once the circle was ready. “[Target Teleportation].” Then with a distortion of space around them, they disappeared leaving no trace behind. The Hunters could only stare at the place where they once were without being able to do anything else. It was a loss… Or was it?

“This is no ordinary spell.” My brows deepened. “Someone casted a high-level spell that caused distortion of time and space. Simply said, it’s a teleportation spell.” Izana suddenly paused a bit. His gaze shifted from looking at me towards looking somewhere up. I followed his gaze. The surrounding was filled with noises of many kinds. Yet silence instantly befell, when the aura disappeared in a blink of an eye, without a trace.

As long as Faye doesn’t say the final words, and doesn't bleed upon the altar, the spell will dissipate, the energy returning to its source. As I approach the end of the spell, I notice the three knights lined up against the wall have begun to squirm. They know the end of the spell is coming. Either the burn of unspent magic is disturbing them, or all three have been infected by Mab’s curse after all.

Actually, it seemed strangely more peaceful than it ever was. All three of us got out of the car. I took a deep breath and restlessly gazed at Grandma and Kira. “Can you feel it?” I asked grabbing Kira and Grandma's arm preventing them from walking any closer towards the house. “I sense… magic…” Grandma muttered fearfully. I pulled them behind me then raised my hands. “Dissolve!” I called casting a spell that would destroy anyone else's magic. Suddenly, the view in front of us turned into a screen, a screen that started to shatter. All of us stepped back, terrified of what we were going to see. The magical screen began falling apart, slowly revealing the devastating truth…