Novelas y relatos de Magic Man From Adventure Time

He decided to stay as he was. Time passed slowly while he suffered the aromas and view before him. The witchdoctor ate at an agonizing slow pace while reveling in the pleasures of his food. It was as if he knew he had an audience and made the best of it, licking his fingers and rolling the bones around in his mouth while he sucked out all of the nutritious marrow. The urge to pounce forward and start devouring the old man’s fare was incredibly strong. Adam prayed to the dark gods for the strength to restrain himself. When the magic man was finally finished he leaned back in a rickety looking chair and rubbed his belly. Now was the time. Moving stealthily across the green, he warily approache

My face remained emotionless because I didn’t want them to enjoy my discomfort. A man approached, less than twenty years old with a funny smile on his lips. He was more than two feet taller than me, and he was not thin but had tough muscles. Looking at his cat-eye pupils I knew he was a warlock and a very powerful one because the others around us stop talking and waited for him to speak.

I gasped as it exploded in flames and a man appeared in front of me. "Don't cry for me," he said as he helped me up. "I am a Phoenix, and I can rise from my own ashes to return from the dead." He wiped a tear from my cheek, and I felt a hum of magic like I'd never felt before. "We hit you," he laughed, and I gasped. "Pardon me, but who are you?" Eric asked as I smacked his arm. "I'm Magnus," he said, as I looked at him. "Can we bring you something or take you somewhere?" I asked as he smiled.

After the sentence was finished, the monster disappeared into the white light. Rion's expression stayed flat. He stayed where he was, lost in his own thoughts. *** Inside a dark cave, sweat dripped like rain from a man's chin. The man's breath hitched. After a while, when his inhalation and exhalation became regular, he smiled crookedly. "Turns out it only lasted five minutes. To think teleporting and controlling them remotely would take this much energy," he muttered. His feet stepped out of the room. When the sun began to shine on him, his figure was now clearly visible. He was a man with golden hair and purple eyes. He wore a black sleeveless shirt, long black pants, and brown boots.

"With you, Jane , family and war sound like the same thing. And I know that to go to the Magnolia Manor means travelling far. We don't know what's going to happen while on the road. I can't risk it." I gave him a look that tried, and failed, to be purely professional. "Just be ready then. I don't want any surprises. But you can do your thing, it seems that my grandpa trusted you." His eyes glinted. "Oh, I can't promise that, Jane. But one thing I can be sure off. There is no one that's going to hurt you while on my watch." Before I could retort, he leaned a little closer, close enough for his voice to drop lower, rougher. And surprisingly I didn't smell any cigarettes from his mouth. Instead

Niffa was surprised to see his violet eyes raging like fire as he smiled at her. "That is Meria but I guess it's time for her to say goodbye," the man said as he snap his fingers and the deer disappear like a cloud of smoke, Niffa look around in surprise. "Wow, you also do magic?" Niffa asks as she approaches the tall man. "Yes, but that's our secret," the man whispered as he smiled. "Why is a kid roaming alone in the woods?" he asked as he lowered his head to face her. "I used to come here since I was eight."

the man said, but he wasn’t answering my question. I shot him a quizzical glare and asked again. “This place seemed strange to me. Who are you, and how did I get here?” I was really getting nervous this time because the man wasn’t even answering my question. And now that I had bombarded him with more questions, I hoped he would answer. He crouched down beside the woven vine I was sitting on. It was more like a bed. My gaze went with him as he bent next to me. “I am Magnus Spirit Forge,” the man said as soon as he was down to my level.

she muttered. Yman sighed: |This girl is a pain in the ass.| He thought. "I'm not too sure about that blonde." Suddenly, the smiling guy said and dashed towards the monster while summoning a javelin with 3 meters long. Seconds later the javelin was enveloped by green mana and he threw it directly on the monster's butt.