Disappearance Spell Novels & Stories

(Magic of the moon and the earth unlocks what is in the darkness) Emma nodded and repeated, together with Alonso, the words he taught her. It took them a couple of minutes of repetition with their eyes closed, when suddenly, the cabin that was on fire literally vanished, revealing the same old house. I frowned, confused. I said, “What the fuck happened?” Alonso said, “It was a concealment spell. For everyone else, the cabin was on fire. But the real one is here.” While the boy is telling me that, footsteps can be heard leaving the cabin. We all turn and see Jenny running towards us.

I don’t want her to get depressed because of old age so I did that for her. WHOA! “Pero di ba quits ka na sa magick? Bakit di pa rin nawawala yung bisa ng spell?” (But I thought you gave up witchcraft. Shouldn’t the spell be gone by now?) “Nawawala din yan pero paunti-unti. Lalabas yang totoo nyang itsura mga isang taon o mahigit. Siguro naman tanggap na nya na matanda na sya pagdating ng time na yun.” (It fades, but a little bit at a time. She’ll turn old in about a year or so. By that time, I think she’ll be resigned to looking old.)

It’s off the charts compared to his level of magic this past month. “Corruption Magic: Decomposition!” a voice loudly shouted in the middle of the Raid’s hurricane. Then, the tornado suddenly mixed up with red aura. In the blink of an eye, Raid’s spell disappeared; disintegrated into thin air. My mouth went agape. That kind of ominous— it’s familiar.

"By the weave of time’s own thread, Return to the place from which you came. From echoes past and futures near, Depart this realm, your path is clear. No more shall you walk in shadows wrong, To your rightful time, where you belong. By the force of night and light of day, I command you now, be on your way." Viviana's voice echoed through the air, soft and rhythmic, each word delicately entwined with the next. The gentle sound of her spell pulled me into a trance, the room's energy shifting as if responding to her every word. Suddenly, a sharp knock echoed through the house, pulling me out of the environment her spell created.

Would she finally uncover the truth about her sister's disappearance As Emma entered the room, she saw a tall, imposing figure standing behind a large desk. He was dressed in a tailored suit, and his eyes seemed to bore into her soul. The room was dimly lit, with only a single spotlight shining down on Marcus, making him seem even more menacing. "Welcome, Emma," he said, his voice low and menacing. "I've been expecting you. My name is Marcus, and I'm the leader of The Order of the Phoenix." Emma's eyes narrowed. "What do you want with my sister?" she demanded, trying to keep her voice steady.

Elias nodded and sprinted off. I stayed beside Selene, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “You’re stronger than this,” I muttered. “Come on, fight it.” Elias returned a moment later with the thick, ancient spellbook. Its leather cover was worn and pulsing faintly as if the spell was still active within it. He opened the book carefully and flipped through the pages until he found the right one. “There,” he said, pointing at the incantation written in crimson ink. “It’s a disappearance spell. Meant to send the victim to a limbo or a location chosen by the caster.”

Her eyes narrowed slightly, her brows drawing together as confusion flickered across her otherwise composed face. That shouldn’t have happened. She took a step closer to the spot, her eyes scanning the space as though she might still find a trace of what had occurred lingering in the air. ‘I didn’t chant the spell wrong…’ Her thoughts sharpened, restless, searching for error. ‘So how did she disappear?’ There had been no disruption in her incantation. No interference she could sense. The magic had formed perfectly, she was certain of it. And yet… Her jaw tightened.

the redhead growled, her voice dripping with venom. “We don’t have time. I have to perform a location spell as quickly as possible,” Amelia quickly said with urgency. “I’ll need something that she used recently. Dress. Brush. Anything.” “I can get something from her room,” Aldric gestured towards his car. “Let’s go. I’ll drive you.” “I don’t have time for that. Give me your hand.” Amelia stepped forward and grabbed his hand. The other two joined hands with them, and she cast a spell that made all four of them disappear.

At that moment, I saw V7 and Hikaru in a weird way, as if they were wearing red paint all over them, but I saw Sango as if she was wearing green paint all over. " Red is the people who can't see you and green are the people who can. The spell will wear off once the flame dies off and the petal disappears. You'll start to see the color red and green fade off first before that happens, which is used as your indicator of how much time you have left. The spell I cast should last at least 10 minutes. " V7 explained as he dusted the flames off his hands. " Right! We'll be back soon! Come on Akari."

' I just smirked at the thought. "Okay, I understand, Your Highness. Thank you." I finally said going back to that telepathic section of my brain. "Yes, Farewell then, Princess Lilan. May you have the best luck!" He said in a hurry. Of course, he'd be busy. He's the leader of the ministry of magic after all. "Yes, Farewell to you too, your highness." As our telepathic connection ended, I started chanting the spell which made the mysterious man lose all color on his face and turn pale as a paper. Seconds later into the spell, the mysterious man suddenly started quivering and slowly started to dissipate into the cold winds.