Final Fantasy X Magus Sisters Novels & Stories

Like a coiled snake, it came towards them with its stealthy movement. "Can you do a spell or something?" Cassandra whimpered with tears. "I can't," Vasilisa admitted in a hiss. She had used too much of her magic to summon the Phoenix. It was next to impossible to cast any spell in this state. The only way to survive the Screamer now was to get out of the pit, but there was no exit except the hole they had fallen through. Vasilisa could easily fly off, but not Cassandra, and even if she could throw a fire spell to frighten the demon away or cast an invisible spell, it would still come back at them like a vulture smelling blood.

Rose as she continued to read the book in front of her. “Yeah, okay…” Cecilia also continued reading. The stack of books were all about magic. “Magus: Basic Structures Of Magic Circles” “Gifts Granted By God” “Divine Magic And Belief” “Elemental Resonance Between Magic And Science” “Advanced Guide to Magic” were some of the titles among others. Rose’s objective was to master at least a few high tier magic for the upcoming fight. That was the original plan that she thought of when she had just returned from the last quest but as of now, she was keeping watch. Her eyes also took quick glances at Cecilia.

I scanned the place. I am sure. This is the place where I dropped off Magda last time. I can't be wrong. I spoke in the back of my mind. I wonder why Bel is the one who was here. Just in case Bel and Magda are the same people—No! No! It's impossible. I protested. If you take a look, Bel has a sun-kissed skin tone while Magda is fair. Bel has shoulder-length hair while Magda is long. The woman who's with me now is tall, while Magda just has an average height.

Her gaze flickered around the room before she raised a hand and pointed at me. "Mom, the teacher must have misunderstood. I was saying my sister should transfer, not me. "There are so many failing students in Class Thirteen, and since my sister has always been kind and helpful, I’m sure she’d be more than happy to lend them a hand." In our past life, Stacy had fallen for Nicholas Scott at first sight. Barely two months into the school year, she cried and begged to transfer into his class—Class Thirteen, the lowest-ranked class in the entire grade.

She opened it and was shocked to see two old women in an ancient apparel. "Sharon we got some grand mummies here." Maggie said. One of the women snapped her finger and a force threw Maggie away causing her to crash on the table scattering it to pieces. "What do i have with you women?" Maggie said staggering to her feet. The other woman clinched her fist and Maggie couldn't breath as she felt an invisible hand choking her. She Dropped to her knees coughing out blood. "Respect the elders of magic." One of the woman said.

Nicholas complimented, and Bella removed her cap as she smiled at Nicholas. “Thank you, and I think our revenge plan to make Maurice lonely for the rest of his life also won't fall through,” she said…

The air crackled with energy, tingling with the raw power of magic. Stepping into the heart of the enclave, Rey and Luna found themselves surrounded by a council of mages, their robes shimmering with ethereal light. The High Mage, a wise and ancient figure, regarded the sisters with a mixture of curiosity and caution. "Rey and Luna, daughters of the moon, we have long awaited your arrival," the High Mage spoke, his voice resonating with ancient wisdom. "The balance is shifting, and darkness threatens to consume our realm. How may the Mages of Light aid you in your quest?"

Even those in Saint realm would be shocked because they had never heard of anyone who could cross two realms at once when they broke through. Was this even human? Even the legendary galaxy beasts were not so amazing. “Master David, I know you’re saying that to help our family. I sincerely thank you. I must have done something good in my previous life and have accumulated enough karma to have met such a benevolent friend,” Magus said with reddened eyes. Marigold and her mother also had tears in their eyes. They could all understand what David was doing. There were very few big shots who possessed David’s affection and righteousness.

‘Making this happen,” Marcia replied, ‘Don’t forget what Azulthael said, if you die, we will most likely join you in death. ‘I don’t plan on dying.’ ‘Neither do we, but like we always tell you over and over, we are always in this type of shit together,’ Lacey added in, the other women nodding in agreement. “I sense a strange magic, I can sense a bond, stronger than mates, but not a created mental link, it smells older, but you are so young, and I thought when your father performed the feat of magic to save me and bind me here was the last time I ever would ever witness incredible magics, such is the life of a Magnus it seems,” Alahn said, stepping forward to stand between the four women and

the announcer said, “is Orin Zarrin. Mage class. Energy Burst magic.” That drew a few murmurs from the crowd. Energy Burst was no joke. It allowed a fighter to release explosive pulses from any point of contact—fist, elbow, knee, foot. Devastating in close range. But then again, he wasn’t royalty. No amplifier. Just raw talent. Still, that was more than enough to leave someone in the dirt. Nyomei stepped into the ring, drawing a few snickers from the crowd. Too soft, too quiet, too nervous. Easy win.