Fairy Tail Light Magic Novels & Stories

"There are no what-ifs. Just like the stars… Once they choose their path, their orbits are set. They'll never cross paths again." Lucas stared at me in stunned silence. Pain and regret welled in his eyes as a faint glint of tears formed in the corners. But in the end, he said nothing. I quietly closed the box. Then, I turned and walked away. … After returning to our home country, Lucas was convicted of intentional assault and sentenced. All the stars he had once named were revoked from official records, except one. It was the star he named "LAW" the year he proposed.

Varrow leaned against the wall, bleeding but grinning. “You should let it take him,” he said, voice ragged. “One less threat to you.” Killian didn’t even look at him. He poured his will into the magic — not to control the shadows, but to change them. He pushed light into them, thin cracks of pale silver running along the tendrils like veins. The First hissed. For a moment, the pull weakened. Daryl’s body stopped sliding. His breathing was shallow, ragged, but he met Killian’s eyes.

Andrew, Daniel, Alex and even Lisa is also present at the party. "When they came Mr Alex?" Lisa asked. "Sorry, miss Green, I don't know about that. Maybe they are on the way", Alex replied. Suddenly they all hear the sound of the car and immediately understood. They all went to switch off the lights to gives surprise to Emily. When Emily and Ryan get off from the car they saw all the mansion lights are off. "Ryan is there is a light cut in this area, why there is no light in the home?" Emily asked cutely.

Somewhere in the sky, Lucy freezes upon seeing me, and I smile up at him before the demons surrounding him get eaten by flames. It seems my inner magic is only killing those people wishing to harm my friends, but once the light fades from my skin, my eyes flicker. My limbs are growing weaker. Lucy is screaming my name and heading my way, but it's too late—I shed a single tear before I burn to ashes.

The book grasps his attention and he reaches over for it, but rather Takada sets it down on the table and presses on it. “You can look inside them after I have told you what each of them contain!” she raises her voice quite a bit at him, “Like this one here, it contains light magic (She puts down a white book), this one has lightning magic (she puts down another book, a silver one), and this one contains magic that will help you free anyone from demon and spirit possession and be able to contain them or send them back to hell!” “Thank you!” “You’re welcome, now would you like anything to eat or drink as you read the books?”

Eleanor in contrary didn't seem fazed by his violent behavior and still looked at him and calmely answered, "No, I am not, it is the true!" Alphonse pleaded to stop her while calling her name, "Lea!" "Alphonse! stay out of this!" Francis shouted to him with his eyes still on Eleanor and told her, "Then prouve it! right now!" "As you wish.." She said that and just after pronounced a spell loudly enough for them to hear it, she looked at the cookies on the table and a moment after she finished saying her spell those cookies levitated in the air.

When the second sentence was read, a greenish black light emanated from Will's body. The light that was emanating was so strong that even from ten kilometers away they, who possessed magic power and possessed magic-severing swords, could feel as well as see clearly. It was just that they couldn't figure out the source of the light or get close to the magician who had emitted it. Because it was too dangerous even for those at the gold level. One of the mages in Suga village, which was safe from attacks by werewolves and Dracula, muttered while looking at the light, “stupid witch….”

her lip quivering as she spoke. "What weapon?" I sounded dumb. "The Knife of Erthyrya. One stab and it takes poofs any individual out of existence." She said without a hint of mockery in her voice. "Sorry, the knife of what now?" I really sound dumb. "Er-thy-ry-a." she ennuciates every sylabol like I was a baby. "It was forged our of a heart of a dragon that consumes all magical essence any person has. And uses that collective power to just zap you out of this world." Luna lets out a heavy sigh.

“No,” said Ilyria, “It’s a mistake. You must be wrong.” The ascetic shook her head. “Think about it, Ilyria. You will know the truth yourself.” Ilyria remembered the Princess’s enchantment. Walking along the cold cave, dripping with condensation, the markings hewn into the walks gleaming with ancient silver, the story that could only be understood when looking away from the sigils, and at the center, two beings. A Magos and a Lightning Bird.