Djinns Magi Novels & Stories

Ombra suddenly shouted, “Someone tried to abduct a Dragon?!” “No, sir, it was Dorin and Sebastian.” Johan explained. “Ah, yes the g... This guy beside me here... and that other guy.” Lord Ombra stopped talking all together. “Before anything else, I would like to commend you for passing and being part of the Special Class.” Dean Alcione told the two magi before him. “For you, Johan Ignacius,” said the Dean, “I have added subjects and courses to help familiarize you with the basics of magic, such as runes, magical symbols, herblore and in reading and writing as well. This may also work into your advantage since your dragon would also need to study the same courses. You may even take the same c

“Hey, don’t do this again; your Mom will be mad if you made her worry.” “Haha! I am the sneakiest kid in the sewers; no one can beat me in doing this kind of thing.” “Go now, before she finds out.” Jin chuckles. “Okay, see you later Jin!” “Later, Gasly!” [Gasly started to run towards their window and climbed up to it, as sneaky as he can. Jin headed towards his room, close to the corner of the Sewers. He opened his room, and as the lamp was lit, the portrait of him and his deceased Mother shone above his wooden cabinet, cobwebs on every corner of his room, rusty sword on his wall, ocarina, left over bread, a small notebook, quill, full-bottled ink and a small blade. He walked through the roo

Neither of which I’m inclined to hand over, thank you very much. Sufian must’ve enchanted the seal to release black magic. Especially one that releases djinns. If I anger the djinn, it would only endanger the safety of an innocent civilian. The outcome is definitely a possession of some sort. I have to play with the djinn until it’s perfect timing to strike it through completely. The fire slowly spread across my body. Intertwining across my torso, arms, legs. It’s the caress of a lover. I shuddered.

My magic is linked to my bloodline, my ancestral birthright, basically it is only mine or someone from my family. I slowly slip my right glove off my hand, it watches me, my every move. I inch closer then place my hand on the young witches leg so my skin touches her skin. I take in a sharp breath as pain explodes throughout my body, not my pain its hers, Diona. It feels like her blood is boiling in her veins as the Jinn burns through her magic reserve. She is trying to reach out to me, her soul is starting to flicker. She really needs help and quick.

She said, pointing at me. I watched the man drop her and turn his attention towards me. His eyes were fire. I was sure the fire had burned the eyeballs of the body it occupied. Whatever was left of it was burned out, unless it was magical fire, but at the range we stood, the fire was real to me. Anyone that was afraid of Aljannan Daji would die from fear just by seeing this jinni. He had altered the body he occupied in the most hideous way. The skin was red, and steam exuded from him. He had two large black horns and one small horn in the centre of his head. He was huge, easily nine feet tall. His presence was evil and menacing. What had she unleashed upon us? While the jinni advanced toward

You're trying to dodge my question Sir. "I'm not dodging your question because it has no answer. There's no way you could bring me back since I never died." "What do you mean you never died? And where are you if you didn't die?" "Djinns don't die, they just expire when their time's up. That's what happened with me. The magical fact about us djinns is ... we're just like batteries. When the power goes down,we tend to weaken and gradually we shut down and if someone's merciful enough... he'd charge us again and just like that we'd become active again."

If this was some form of magic, I did not like it. I followed the balcony around the room until I stood over the dais. Was I about to re-enter the dark room? I opened the door on a slow breath out. Beyond the door was a staircase down. I followed it and found myself facing the draperies behind the dais. Through a gap in the fabric, I could see Rivyn from the front. He was sneering, his blue eyes flashing with annoyance. “Is this the best you have?” He demanded of the mages.

It smelled so good I was almost in a frenzy. Laeddin pulled away. "Hey." His face and tone were angry. I stood; my breathing ragged. "Hey yourself, Laeddin." I licked the blood on my tooth. My eyes rolled back at the sensation and flavor. It was infused with a different type of magic than what I experienced before. Having tasted all seven of the magics, I searched to find which one his tasted most like. It was as though all seven existed inside him at once, but at the same time wholly different. I wondered what the genie's origins were, which reminded me of the demura called Iza.

Davina's point of view The witches fire burned fiercer, it's warmth holding similar magic that danced around us. I could feel it, the immense magic that literally burned the whole Witches courtyard. Everyone of us could feel it. It was overpowering and pure. The very source of the Guardians magic. The moon itself shine brightly from it's abode, also bathing in this magic. I felt the absorbing energy that walked on my skin, my entire being felt like it was moving in a peaceful harmony with the magic that floated around us. I wasn't doing a thing. The ritual could only be performed my a Dermini Clan since they were part of the ancient twelve who created the Phantom World.

Then, I saw movement among the mages. It was not just my side that was moving, though. Some of Cody’s evil mages were also moving. I decided I needed to act fast if I was going to put that blast to good use. I still had plenty of power left because it wasn’t my own magic I had used to knock them down; it was Cody’s. So I whipped up some magical restraints and quickly put them on all of the evil mages, using a binding spell to make sure that they couldn’t simply unmagic them. I didn’t know how well this would work because I’d never tried anything like it before, but I was hopeful that the good mages would at least recover before the bad mages could both recover and sort out what I’d done to t