Magic Age Cards Novels & Stories

“Doxante magic!” I spread my hands in the air to showcase how deluded I was. “He has a special type of magic?” My mom seemed very confused and I laughed a bit. “Yes, mom. He is so good at what he does that they had to rename his magic after him.” “That is incredible. He must have achieved a lot over the years.” “Yeah, people say that he is forty years old but I strongly believe that he is in his late thirties.” “Why?” “Because of the timeline though.”

The whole family gathered around the dining table with the children. Neo and Amber sat quietly among the adults while Carmeine slept peacefully in Darvid's arms, completely unaware of the tension hanging in the air. "What happened?" Lucas asked calmly, his gaze moving from Ethan and Park before settling on Neo, who met his grandfather's eyes with surprising composure. "Migz hurt Amber," Neo explained softly, sounding far older than his six years. "He pushed her with his elbow because he didn't want to play with her. He kept picking on Amber even though she didn't do anything wrong."

This man loves me. "I have no clue what you just said," The man admits, and then his face seems to grow sad. One could drown in the water gathering in the corner of his eyes. "Our time is limited, but we will meet again once you turn eighteen." He smiles briefly. "Come and find me in the magical realm." His voice sends a flutter through my entire body, and then he leans in to kiss me. It feels like magic—the mate-bond is buzzing in the surrounding atmosphere.

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.

‘ ‘You have a point there,’ said Rodolf, ‘wait a minute, I’ve red something about that. His fingers raced across the keyboard for answers in ‘The Akasha of Magic,’ the witches' and magicians' answer book on his laptop. ‘Yes, found it. Of course! By carrying the energy of the moon goddess, you have magically matured,’ he explained with a surprised grin. ‘That means that the rule of, no sex before you are twenty-one, does not apply to you, Maddie. And that the anti-love elixir probably affected your magic too much, so indeed slowed it down. ‘

He smiled and said “Forty-three. I was turned while in Africa, remember?” Megan scowled. “Okay, bad example. What about Angela or Evan? How old are they?” Peter thought for a moment. “I believe Angela is seventy-five and Evan is at least one-hundred years old.” “There you go,” Megan said with a grin. “I’m older than any of them and I’m not a vampire. I did it through magic.” She turned to me and looked into my eyes. “You have choices. Being a vampire has some

Currently, he was a level 25 magician or having a 25% breakthrough on his limiter. Not only the magician becomes stronger whenever they breakthrough. Their lifespan also would increase. And their aging becomes slower. There were even some rumors that a magician who leveled up beyond level 50 would be having a reverse aging. Where their visage would start to look younger and younger, the change in appearance would stop when you achieve your prime appearances. Mostly at the age when you're at 18 - 30 years old. But this was just an unproven rumor since no one had been reported yet that there was someone who achieved such a level of above 50.

That was the opposite of Golden and other kids of their generation because they were in a period that their appearance and character could change a lot in almost no time. As long as one advanced in practicing a Path, the longevity would increase, and the aging would slow. However, one wouldn't recover the lost youth. A Rank 1 Magus had double the lifespan of a mortal, and they would also age at half the speed. However, if one reached Rank 1 at fifteen years, one would remain with the same appearance until thirty and then began aging at half speed. And if one reached it at twelve, then it would remain the same until twenty-four, and only if that person's rank wouldn't increase more because ot

𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 : 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐝'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐂𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐭 (𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚) ╰────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╯ Creases formed in my forehead as soon as read the disturbing yet weird details on my card. Apart from being adorned with strange, ominous symbols and details that I couldn't help but to read, I can't help but to be curious and estrange to its nature.

Through two great doors at the back of it, however, was a garden that bordered on the forest, used only for rituals and ceremonies of the Royal Magic Advisory. Astasha and Errant finally arrived to find the remaining three sorcerers and the King waiting. There were always a total of five mages in the King's cabinet. Four represented each of the elements, and the fifth was the Grand Sorcerer, the spirit of all combined. Errant looked around at the other three; Cordelia, a tall, blond witch of water, Bryn, a stout sorcerer of earth, and Zephyr, an old and lanky wielder of air. "Ah good! There you are!" Said the King. "Calder is ready and waiting for you all."