Divinity 2 Magic Mirror Novels & Stories

In the face of the approaching ghosts, he took out the mirror of Yin-Yang and shouted, "Stop!" The mirror of Yin-Yang was a great divine device that could communicate with both the Yin and Yang worlds. Under the strong suction force, these ghosts were immediately released from the control of the prayer flag and rushed to the mirror of Yin-Yang like birds returning to their nests, instantly escaping into their reincarnation.

I reply as I attempt to slip a smile on my face. When we enter Simmons's office, it is quiet and in the middle of the room is an antique mirror; from the way the glass is moving, I can tell that it isn't an ordinary mirror. "That's the portal." Samael says as he points towards the mirror, "Professor Isis created it herself. It'll take you anywhere in the world you want to go. We will step through together since this is your first time using one. But in the future, if you decide to go somewhere, just picture wherever you want to go before walking through the portal; once you reach the other side, you'll have arrived at your destination. Although once you arrive somewhere, it'll be up to you t

Daisy hurriedly explained. "You're wasting my time. I think I have to do this." He said and I turned to face him 'cause I didn't understand what he wanted to do. Turning back to look at him, I inhaled some sort of powder and my thinking changed. "Will you follow me now?" Sage asked with a smile. "Yeah, sure." I answered and gasps filled the air. "Sage" Morgan roared. "You know black magic is forbidden in this kingdom. How dare you use it?"

As she turned the sink’s faucet on, stuck her hands under the water (dammit if he couldn’t hear the water trickling over her hands, against the porcelain), she froze, gazing into the mirror over the sink, entranced by something only she could see. The voices in Andrew’s head kept screaming and the water from the faucet kept trickling into the sink, though the video feed made no sound . . . *** For a moment Deyquan forgot they were watching recorded footage, tempted to yell at Lizzy Tillman: Get the fuck out! Run! Freaky-ass kid’s getting closer! Get your ass out of there, now..! The video flickered. Rippling with static. The mirror’s glass melted and formed liquid hands—the best Deyquan coul

“Mirror what?” “Magic born from written prophecy,” she murmured. “A book becomes a vessel. A portal. If a human connects to it deeply enough, if their emotions towards it are strong, or if they originally belonged here, the magic calls to them in a unique way, using a vessel as a portal, and the mirror magic activates. It’s one of the rarest forms of black magic and I had no idea it still existed.” “What do you mean originally belonged here?”

"I think she did it on purpose. This brings to light another serious issue. There is a blood thirsty imposter ,right inside the Royal palace . " The Master said with his brows raised. The minister looked at him one last time and then hurried inside his back office. He unlocked the treasure chest there and quickly brought out the ancient telecommunication mirror. It was a magical mirror that let dragons communicate face to face from any distance. But it's use was limited as it drew power from the Blue Moon. The minister right away tried connecting with Draco. After a few failed attempts, the perfectly sculpted face of their king immerged infront of them. He was what seemed like , in the middl

I stepped from the circle and went to the full-length mirror. The most noticeable difference was my eyes. The irises kept changing color. One second they were gold, the next they were green. The longer I stared in the mirror the more colors I saw, including blue, brown, red, silver, and indigo. "The seven magics," I whispered, understanding dawning on me. "That's right." He stood so I could see his reflection in the mirror. "Not only that, but look." He turned me around so that I had to look over my shoulder to see my back.

"However his loyalty lies only with you. The reason why I must keep a close eye on him." "How will you contact him? He is still bound in the wolf's territory." Antonio shot him a smirk then proceeded to unlock a small wooden door that he hadn't noticed until now. Inside stood a stone podium with a medium sized mirror standing on it. Antonio traced the outlines of its form thoughtfully. "Magic." Diego observed the mirror, slight familiarity crossing his gaze, "where could you have gotten a witching eye from?" "An old friend." Diego raised a brow, "only powerful witches possess this."

“You need a mirror with you at all times if you want us to communicate using this spell. It doesn’t have to be a huge mirror, just enough to see each other. The mirror in your room can be used as a direct portal to my room. What do you think about that?” “That’s perfect! Do what you have to. I’ll ask Count Umel to commission a new mirror from the engineer's town.” “About that, I have to talk to you about something.” “I’m listening……” “I want to take over the Mythril market in the North. That’s not the problem here. The problem would be the other nobles. I need some type of intervention. I know something like this is right up your alley.” “I think I understand. Show me your documented plans a

I said at the door. As I stepped out of the hostel front gate, fresh cool breeze blew on my face as I walked down to the auditorium silently with my air pod in my ears listening to my favourite music end game by Taylor swift. Then some one tapped me lightly on my shoulders and I turned.. "You startled me, what do u want". "I'm Daniel sorry, I don't mean any harm" he said giving me one handsome smile that sent butterflies down my belly.... "Emm... I'm Mirabel I said stammering.