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Sage replied and whilst I wanted to scream at her to hurry up I knew Sage could not be rushed and in my years along side Sage a very powerful witch I had learnt magic was layered and often magic required a balance and if the balance wasn't met well then the concequences could be dire. "Yes, Mesoptamians did use magic thought to be like this, and those markings are definitely mesopotamia, its definately the mandaic language you see on their incantation bowls What happens do you know Kayda?" he asked as I glanced at the girls. "He mutters something, and it feels like your insides are burning, and the pain overwhelms you." Britney whispered as I nodded, and then Dana spoke,"If we leave and go p

Megara shook her head and completely turned towards him, her back facing Agnes and her right side facing Evenor and Master Shin. "Stop lying." Megara gritted her teeth in anger and the man shook his head. "Check my memory." He said and then a man stepped forward. The same man who was a lion among foxes. He walked past Megara and towards the beaten-up blonde man. He was famous for his magic, he had the same magic that Marco's disciple had but a lot more powerful.

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I asked him as Tyler chuckled at me. “You really do know how to hit one’s nerve, don’t you?” “What can I say, I am a very observant person,” I said before I was sipping on my wine and looked around. Tyler did the same before I saw that Lisa was talking to her new mother. I heard that it was her true mother that was supposed to be dead in an accident 19 years ago. I came to the funeral but somehow, Queen of Sweden was alive all this time. She was saved by a Lord from Niapachad island on the south of Aegean Sea near Cyprus. I wondered how she got that far.

Freya’s P.O.V “My coven just used me to get to you,” Maggie’s voice sounded lifeless. “They told me they’ll extract your magic and give it to me, to make me powerful…but now my great-grandmother told me that I helped them for the greater good. That it was my duty to those who had brought me up…fed me and nourished me till I turned eighteen…and that was it…” I didn’t like the way it sounded. Maggie’s great-grandmother sounded like a dick, but that wasn’t my concern. I didn’t like the way Maggie’s eyes looked so dead…as if she was exhausted inside.

I asked calmly. Greco raised his eyebrows, then smiled, moved closer to me, and took my chin in his hand. “Magic so old and powerful that the gods fear it,” Greco said. "A new ally, an ally I never thought would reappear, gave me the information necessary to access that kind of magic. It was a matter of investigating, exploiting, and accessing a power so majestic that it not only destroys the instruments I intended to use for my plans but also gives me everything I need to achieve my goal."

Healer Jan explained. "Is it the same with your rank professor?" I asked Professor Xander. "Yeah, though they have different names for the rank in the Magi Research Division. It's 3rd Officer Mage, 2nd Officer Mage, 1st Officer Mage, Lead Mage, Lieutenant Sorcerer Principal, Sorcerer Principal. The Sorcerer Principal is the highest rank in the Magi Research Division while the Head Magus is the highest rank in the Tower of Magi." Professor Xander explained.

“Food.” Lyra looks confused, the Magi even more so. I try again, shifting the colors of my words. This time the Magi nods, reaching forward to grasp my arm. “I am taking her, Grand Lady.” “Not until…” “AhRAAAH…” the Magi’s voice rings like a bell, bright white in my mind like staring into the sun. The word wasn’t shouted, shows no visible energy other than the color in my minds eye, but it has the power to push Lyra back, holding her in place, her body still, her eyes darting angrily between us.

What have you got to live for? The ogres were amassing alongside their magi, beating their chests and grunting up a storm. “You know you can’t win. Don’t get everyone killed.” Jenny raised her sword. “Araya!” she called out. The eunuchs sheathed their weapons. The Ogre Magi came bounding across towards me. She raised her hand and pointed at Jenny. “Bad... Jew. Jew.” An anti-semitic ogre? Not the first one of those, I guess. “Bad juju.”

The beauty was about to stand up. "You don't have to look for them My Dear Priestess, Because we're already here in front of you, we are the people of this kingdom," Mago unexpectedly answered. Arabelle frowned as a result of what she heard and the fact that no matter how many times she blinked, all she could see were owls and not a human. "What do you mean, Mr. Mago?" the maiden inquired. "Come, Dear Priestess, we will show you something," Mago said as he approached the large window. Arabelle stood up, followed by Ulula and Gretel to the window.