Magic Caster Novels & Stories

"Truth or dare, new girl." She hated me because she was a witch and I was a magi. She practised dark magic and I practised elemental magic, well a version of it. I hadn't mastered any of the elements yet which was why I was a magi. You are promoted to mage only when you master an element and to grand magus when you master them all. There was a school for that, I vaguely remember from when my mother had told me.

Zae tried to get Alester to reveal himself. The witch of the group was casting a boosting spell on her group. It'll make their healing faster and their muscles stronger. The dark elf began to cast her own magic, trying to dig her way into my mind. I guess Alester told her to focus on me during this fight. "Ember, you're the strongest at entering minds. You'll have to have a mental battle with the dark elf." I told her.

Her pure, ancient magic instantly purified the darkness, neutralizing Gale’s ultimate spell without her even breaking stride. ​Gale screamed, a pathetic, cowardly sound, as Astra loomed over him. ​She didn't use her claws. She simply raised one massive, heavy foot and brought it down on his chest. ​The sound of his ribcage collapsing echoed sharply in the silent cistern. The magical chains binding Alaric, Val, Marcus, and young Jaxon instantly dissolved into smoke as the necromancer drew his final, rattling breath. ​The cavern fell deathly quiet.

We raised our hands high, channeling our magic into a single, concentrated beam of light aimed directly at the sorceress. "Now!" I shouted, releasing our combined magic. The beam shot forth, a brilliant arc of light that cut through the darkness like a beacon. The sorceress's eyes widened in shock as our magic struck her, and for a brief moment, the chaos around us seemed to pause. But just as victory seemed within reach, Baddy reared back, unleashing a torrent of dark energy in a desperate attempt to shield the sorceress. The collision of our magic and his darkness was catastrophic, sending shockwaves rippling through the battlefield.

"He kept showing up when I felt worst. Said weird things about my energy." A beat of silence. Then Derek exhaled, shaking his head. "Energy draining is rare. Some call it ‘witch sickness.’ There’s no real cure, just… prevention." He abruptly changed the subject, pulling a book from the shelf. "This spell sharpens memory. Temporary, but useful before exams." As he leaned in to point out a passage, his shoulder brushed hers—and he froze. "Your magic," he murmured. "It feels… different." Rita forced a laugh. "Probably Pru’s amulet." She tapped the charm at her throat—a decoy.

Burst: A spell that damages multiple targets in a specific area. Stunning Spells: These spells can temporarily incapacitate an opponent, making them unable to act. Impediment Jinx: This spell slows down or hinders the movement of an opponent. Full Body-Bind Curse: This curse immobilizes the target, making them unable to move. Aurora Lance: This spell makes negates all resistances from spell elements Weak Flame: This spell produces a small flame. Defense Spells: Mage Armor: Provides a significant boost to armor class for Wizards and Sorcerers.

I asked to distract myself from his body against mine. He made a sound of disgust in the back of his throat. “Do you think it so easy to use magic? You need the right components. I have a dagger, why would I carry components for such a spell?” “For the event that you drop your dagger through the weave of a net?” I suggested, trying to keep my voice bland. In tale, it was always unwise to provoke magic users. “Hmmm.”

"Wouldn't she have the paper with her?" "Not if Mizrabel is guiding her." I studied incantation as well as the materials and actions needed, doing my best to translate for Gabe. At the bottom of the page, in small letters, it said that only someone with the power to heal could perform the spell. My heart rate sped up. Like a puzzle, the pieces locked into place and I finally understood. Mizrabel must've known Sera had unicorn magic. But that wasn't Sera's only magical strength.

The Chancellor cultivated Curse Magic. However, after being passed down for generations, the Curse Magic now had many variations. The one he cultivated was the Mind Control Art. The Mind Control Art was essentially a Curse Magic capable of controlling other living beings. As he catalyzed the Mind Control Art, the countless beasts behind him went berserk. These beasts seemed to be in excruciating pain, emitting agonizing roars. The deafening and mournful roars echoed through the sky, shattering the dark clouds and making the earth tremble.

she said with a smile. He placed his hand on her healthy baby bump and closed his eyes while he focused. I noticed that Macario’s magic was a very light white color instead of green like Bellamy’s. I was not certain if it was each Witch that had their own coloring or if it was the type of magic they had. I would ask him later because I was very curious about it now.