Magic Sihir の小説・ストーリー

[System: Due to your repeated actions of trying to manipulate your mental energy, this action has been recognized by the 'System' and a skill has been generated. [Generating skill.....] [Skill Generated: Shadow Clone: Mind Transfer] Skill: Shadow Clone: Mind Transfer Skill Level: 1/5 Rank: C (A) Cost: 50MP or 50EP Skill Creator/Generator: Kirou Description: This skill was accidentally created by Player [Kirou] while he was trying to locate and send a message to his distant shadow clones. This skill allows the user to transfer his mind into the body of a shadow clone, experiencing everything from the clone's perspective and controlling the clone's body just as if he was controlling his own.

The golden light dissipates into thin air. "Ah, I forgot the side effect..." Seiran sighed as her sight is blurring. The last thing she saw is a tall and handsome male, with flawless skin, fainting beside her. "Daddy, husband sure is a handsome man." She giggles as the thought is fleeting away along with her own consciousness. Darkness soon takes place. Mochi blinked its eyes. Then, a sudden realization is flashed by its mind. (I should probably remind the host to find a place to hide before they performed the healing ritual. Hmm... Whatever. This mighty system will just put a barrier around you guys. No one will saw you as long as you are inside.)

Nori held my hand and reassured me, "He's not as invincible as you think, Master! I found his weakness!" My body stopped shivering. "Really, Nori?" I enthusiastically asked. "Haha! The mist takes ten minutes to suffocate you. If you can navigate around the hallucinations, just take his heart. His core is the brightest light. Pretty impressive, right? Pat me in the head, Master!" I placed my left hand on top of her head and replied, "Well done, Nori. So All I have to do is combat the hallucinations, huh?" Nori's faint and sleepy voice could be heard.

He can use three types of nature magic and another two rare types of magic which are the eye technique and summoning technique. “Whirlpool water blast technique!” Roger used his water nature magic against Kukushi’s deadly magic technique. He can also use the three nature magic which are water, wind, and lightning magic. He can also use a rare type of ability which is invisibility. When the two of them had an intense battle, Kukushi activated his eye technique, he didn’t know what the rare type of ability Roger could use. Roger disappeared somewhere. He wagged his tail to hit Kukushi in his back. Kukushi threw away that sneaky attack. His Sharangbi eye technique can read only the moves of the

It's like they're communicating without words. Niko turned to Sisi. "Attacked?" he said, his voice shaked a little. "How did you know?" "I can see glimpse of the future" Sisi said. "You're a Badblood?" Mira asked. "I'm afraid I am" "You have the power of Sight" Serra said and they all looked at her. "My mother told me of the likes of you. You're rare". Serra put the fire out of her torch. Sisi just stared at her thoughtfully and didn't say anything. Her eyes now looked shallow and deep at the same time. It's like altering it's depth constantly like a wave.

Without further ado, Kira clutched the compass and darted to the door. "Wait!" She halted and swirled. "Take this as well." "What do I need it for?" Kira tilted her head. She touched the silver necklace that always adorned mother Lucia's neck and glimpsed the magic swirling in the translucent bell-shaped pendant. Only a witch could see it. Even other supernatural beings wouldn't be able to decipher what it was as it had been covered with the mist- The mist is a type of magic spell that could make an object change into any dimension the caster wanted. It also hides things as well from mortal eyes.

With the ancient text spread out before her, Seraphina began the delicate process of casting a spell, one that would grant her a fleeting glimpse of what lay ahead. As she whispered the Hebrew phrases, her voice infused with magic, the room seemed to shimmer with an otherworldly aura. Seraphina's eyes, usually a deep shade of brown, began to glint with a silvery light as the spell took hold. It was a risky endeavor, for peering into the future often came with a price. It was a realm where uncertainty danced with possibilities, and not all visions were clear or welcome.

I took another peek into the basket. She was right. Hidden beneath the bag of salt and chalk laid an array of smallish, clear crystals. Sungul continued, “Once a familiar appears, you’ll give them a crystal.” As I skimmed over the paper that held the spell, Sungul carried on, “You need to remember that you have to stay concentrated during this. Breaking that concentration before offering the crystal would mean breaking the link. You’ll have to start all over again.” “Well….” I trailed off quietly with an exasperated huff. I never knew how much work it took to summon a familiar. “Does it matter which crystal I use?”

We are working on getting rid of the diaper, but so far we’ve come to the agreement of one that can resemble underwear, and in which he can actually sit on the toilet with if he shows interest. “No, Mirage.. Eeew!” Liam shouts from the bathroom, and I pick Micha back up to see what is going on. Of all our three pups Mirage is by far the one who has shown the most powers. She has definitely inherited my magic, while both Micha and Layla have shown magic in different areas. Micha can move things with his mind or hands, heal small wounds and disappear from one place to another in a blink of an eye - which is what he did just before. Layla can communicate with animals, that one is pretty strong

However, I furrowed my brow when I found myself standing in a large, dark room painted entirely in black. Before I could ask any questions, a single dot of light fell from the ceiling, gently touching my shoulder without causing any harm. Then another dot of light followed, and suddenly, sparks rained from above. It appeared magical, almost surreal, as they gently landed in my hand. A smile graced my face as I outstretched my hand, catching them, but their fleeting existence soon ended. I gazed at him, his eyes shimmering like silver in the darkness, reflecting the sparks around us.