Fantasy Magic Staff Novels & Stories

The three magic Knights Leaders went out of the portal and stood on the three chairs placed on the sides of the King’s chair. “And let’s welcome our Kingdom’s Magic Leader, King Magnus!” everyone rose from their seats to welcome the King. King Magnus is a fire mage, my father met with him once and I remembered that his aura is as tremendous as my father. He talked to me before and he was really kind but he’s aura is just so powerful that even though he showed kindness towards me, I still kept a distance.

Said the mysterious man. “You’re working for Kariya, why?” asked Sekora. “I believe in his plan, plus I want to destroy you.” Said the mysterious man. “We must battle.” Said Sekora Then they flew to where Sekora’s broken sword still lay. Before the battle began something magical happened, out of the broken sword pieces came a blue staff with wings with another note saying: Dear Sekora the sword I gave you was a decoy to hide this staff it’s called the Staff of the Gate. Then the note ended with Sekora looking puzzled she put it in her pocket.

“Yes. For centuries since his passing, no one can lift the Staff out of its pedestal. Even King Anton couldn’t, and he was already very powerful. They fought hand in hand, but the Staff only trusted his owner, the Prima. It was said to be a vessel of ancient power, and only a creature with the same power as it, can wield and use the weapon.” ”Whoa.” It was my turn to exclaim. I stared at the Staff, and true to its name, it truly is just a staff. Basically just a stick that was as long as a broom. What does it actually do? ”With the Prima, the Staff can change into whatever kind of weapon its wielder chooses. It’s a shape shifting weapon, like a representation of us, werewolves. Humans that c

He tossed one of the staffs at me. I caught it with a snap of my hand. “What am I supposed to do with this?” “In order to learn to control magic, you need to learn to control your limbs. What better way to master your limbs than martial arts?” He twirled his own staff and winked. “That, or I’m just looking for an excuse to beat up a moon goddess.” I smirked and spun my staff once, smoothly shifting into an attacking stance. “You won’t beat me so easily. I’m not a novice.”

I held a staff in my hand consumed by magic, I bend the energy of the air to obey my bidding. "My children," I said, as my voice echoed across the courtyard. "You have trained, you have bled and you have sworn your loyalty to me, and to our cause." The silence was so deep that a needle drop could be heard across the room, as no one dared to move "The world we live in is weak. Rottened by peace and love between packs. Unity has made them soft. But we " I lifted my staff, and a black fire sparked from its tip "We are the blade that will cut through that fantasy of theirs."

Shamia observed the knob or the top of the staff and noticed that it had three stones embedded in it. Moments later, the wolf's corpse suddenly moved and came back to life. Shamia was amazed, her eyes fixed on the staff held by the sorceress. She knew it! The staff might be the solution to her problem. When Divina didn't pay attention, Shamia boldly charged. She was about to grab and snatch the staff, but Divina sensed her presence and knocked her aside. However, Shamia had already grasped the staff, but failed to get it before she was thrown away. She tried to charge again.

I stepped forward, and in less than a heartbeat, I vanished into a blur of dark smoke. I reappeared right in front of the dark caster. Before he could raise his staff, I reached out and slammed my bare hand around his throat. My fingers burned into his skin like liquid fire. "Wait! Mercy" he choked out. "No mercy," I cold-bloodedly whispered. I tightened my grip and squeezed. With my left hand, I snatched the glowing purple staff right out of his grasp and snapped the thick wooden pole in half over my knee. CRACK! The purple gem at the top shattered into tiny dust particles. A terrible screeching sound echoed through the courtyard as the dark magic connecting the shadow army to this realm wa

Alex frowned, his voice deepened, “Reports reveal he is still with the staff. Although there have been rumors that he has started studying up on black magic, he wishes to upgrade the staff.” “That slimy bastard!” I spat, my body vibrating, “Does he not understand the gravity of his actions? Magic dark or white should not be tampered with, there are consequences for every action.” “How can he even use the staff?” Zara asked, “I thought only someone born with innate magic could use magical items?” “From Christoffs easy use of the staff I guess he has magic in his blood. That should also explain how he could enter the purple pack, in his youth and rise to the rank of general commander with a hi

The vibration echoed out and with it, the daunting threat of death disappeared from the vicinity of Juliet. "Wow! That was loud! Look at his staff, Maru! Isn't it impressive?!" Lyra exclaimed when she noticed the man beside the woman who wielded his weapon from out of nowhere. The wood nymph tried to fathom the name of the tree that was used in order to create the magical staff of the wizard in question. It took her a mere breath to know the answer. A branch from an ancient sequoia tree.

My eyes opened at her words, was that what I was supposed to find out about the staff? "Does it mean that if the staff is destroyed, then, he will have no power?" Damien asked "Exactly, he and all those that got their power from him will be powerless" "I'll go get the staff" the king clenched out and made to move towards Erasmus who was slowly getting up from the ground "No your majesty, you will end up dead, a wolf cannot touch the staff, only a witch or a wizard can, I will try to destroy that staff" "How dare you? Erasmus clenched out and with a swing of his hand, the king's sorcerer hit the ground