Evil Magician Novels & Stories

Elise explained while a waiter brought her a bowl of chocolate ice after she had placed her order. “ Poor Thomas ! but I prefer to say Poor Overlord. He is in for a big mess and your brother too. Valdosta is a shape shifting high sorceress. In the order of black magic and mage, she is one of the highest. And she especially deals in seduction and love potions, she makes millions of dollars from it.” Violet explained as she showed them the picture of a beautiful woman with long platinum blonde hair and a nice figure. Her almost colourless irises glowed from the picture making both Bianca and Elise cringe. “ I don’t understand how a black magic love potion making witch can change my brother’s m

The maggot Ice-demon was cursed by Lucifer because he was not only evil but dangerous and cunning like a fox even to his own family and had wanted to overthrone Lucifer but he was caught by Lucifer and he cursed him with power. The picture of the maggot stinking demon was Irritating and I ignored the picture. The maggot stinking demon loved living in a sunny area, the sunny area in my country is the north so he must be living there. But the exact location he is in the North, I don't know. I think I have to start my mission of saving the world by first destroying the maggot stinking demon who is not only dangerous to humans but his own family. I need to find a way to get to the north.

Yet, amidst the shadows of her desolation, a spark of intrigue emerged when she encountered a magic user unlike any she had known before. On one fateful evening, as the moon hung low and the stars seemed to shimmer with secrets, Isolde's path crossed with a man named Eamon. He exuded an aura of mystique, his presence a melody that resonated with the depths of her being. Eamon was not a witch or wizard, but a magic user – someone who wielded the arcane without the trappings of the traditional magical arts.

An angry hissing sound emerged from Dirk’s throat as though the thing that occupied him was not pleased. Not thing, Ilyria noted, Zlo. That must be the name of the evil Magos. She was not yet sure why, but she believed that he had not intended her to know its name and that was good. “We must leave this place now,” came Zlo’s voice, “It costs us too much to be here.” “That was not the arrangement, Zlo,” said Dirk, “You promised …” “I make the arrangements, merchant,” said the overlay voice and it vibrated around the small room, its otherness intertwining with Dirk’s vocal cords. “And I can break them. As I can break you.”

Dang… Even if I'm just a little short, I'm sure my body will split there. “Dark Magic, traditionally refers to the use of supernatural powers or magic for evil and selfish purposes; or magic associated with the devil or other evil spirits. Also sometimes referred to as the 'left-hand path', its right-hand path counterpart is benevolent white magic. Do you know that?" a calm voice echoed in the night. My eyes widened in confusion as I looked at the heretic. I cannot explain, but his face and tone sounds like he was pitying me. "Such a poor soul..." he said in a mellow voice.

They are truly demons. "Allamadin..." I uttered while staring at Ishmael. He looks shocked and as well as Ingrith. He's the one that curses everything in Magic World. The King of Evilandia. His lips curved a smile and then laughed out loud. "You indeed know me..." he nodded while grinning in amusement. Then he releases a powerful murderous intent. If we were ordinary magic users, we would probably be down on our knees now because of the powerful pressure. Fortunately, we were born extraordinary and our abilities couldn’t be underestimated.

"In my entire existence, I have never sustained this kind of damage as worse as this. Now, you will regret doing this to me!" "Then do something about this," said Jacob. "Seriously, aside from King Solomon, his wife and their daughters, I am the only magician left!" "Your power is quite interesting, what is your name magician?" "Jacob is my name and I used to be the most faithful servant of King Solomon and Queen Elizabeth!" "My name is Elizer, and I am also the most faithful servant of King Abaddon! We are just in the same boat, we will do anything to protect our kings so I don't mind taking this fight seriously!"

Even though in reality, she had been having for a long time, passing curses, in which she transformed mortal men into sea monsters in her place, at every full moon. "I'm sure you'll like him," Mrs. - Seidel Vogt. "He's so gallant!" Even though he was skilled, gallant, seductive, a powerful magician, as well as a scoundrel, with a talent for an incubus, as well as a tongue that convinces even the worst harlots to be faithful to him. A wizard who had many cursed monsters as his soldiers, armies of monsters at his disposal. - That man is so skilled! Wilhelm added. "Your magic is phenomenal. The other said.

making me want to rip her to bits. “I'm certain none of you here have what it takes to end a life, so I had better be on my way.” Everyone was silent. “Hello," the agent exclaimed. “Let us not waste any time, get your fucking voodoo bullshit off me.” Evelyn went closer to her. “You must think we are stupid, don't you?” The agent shrugged one shoulder. “You might not like the answer to that.” “Well, let me introduce myself to you. . . properly.” Evelyn voiced, enunciating every word. “I am Evelyn Amira Itacha, a full blooded, hundred percent b*tch filled with more magic than this planet has seen in the last eight centuries.”