Magic The Gathering Novels & Stories

He opened his mouth to snap back, his jaw tight, but I gently leaned back against him, signaling that I had this. Talay stopped a few feet from me, his smile widening. "You're wasting your talent with these... amateurs, Pakin. The Track Dragons are a nice little club, but T-Zone? We're an empire. We play to win, and we don't play by the rules that hold you back. Why stay in a cage when you could be a king on the track?" He paused, his voice becoming a low, seductive invitation. "Join us. I can promise you a level of excitement and power that your royal handlers could never provide. It would be much more fun over here, wouldn't it?"

“I’m so happy for them. To lose their first child and then to get twins on the next go. They are going to have their hands full! One baby is a handful so can you imagine two? Double diapers, double feedings.” “Double crying... Jo, I know you can do it!” I said as we chuckled together. “I think I want Arthur to help Bart take care of her. Valerie can help me with Alexander.” “Nathan is going to work on getting three or four of the higher intermediate Mages to Advanced this week. Mazifik has an interesting system- Instead of employing soldiers, you have Mages. They double as guards and normal sentry. Talk about cost cutting!” Conor exclaimed, as he pulled me over to the bed. “Now where were we

His eyes were glowing faint silver, the same silver as Killian’s — only sharper, more feral. Elsewhere on the field, Harlow led her unit with fire in her veins, cutting a path through the enemy lines. Maera unleashed spells that cracked the ground itself, swallowing remnants in chasms. But for every one that fell, two more clawed out of the smoke. The guild was being surrounded. “Fall back to the ridge!” Maera screamed, her voice amplified by spell craft. “Form the circle!” The army obeyed, pulling into tighter lines, shields locking. The ridge was their anchor now, and if it fell, they’d all drown in the tide of shadows.

On top of it was a small copper-colored card the size of an ATM card. I placed my hand on the transparent plate, which glowed briefly as it did before. "Let me explain a little about the mechanism of this square-shaped transparent plate. It is a magical essence evaluator plate. First, it matches and inserts your magic circuit data into this card, along with the data you provided on the form. This is your guild card, which will be your identity from now on. It cannot be recognized by others because it's registered with your magical essence data and your complete profile. Here you go, this is your card."

I glanced at Liam to ensure he was comfortable, and he nodded. Toralei explained the rules of the game: we would spin the bottle, and whoever it pointed to would pick a card from the box. The card would determine whether the person would be dared or asked a question. Toralei spun the bottle slowly, and my heart raced as I followed its movement. It eventually stopped, pointing directly at me. What terrible luck. "Alright, Jenna," Toralei said, passing me the box. I reache d inside and searched its contents before selecting a piece of paper.

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."

So far the date seemed to go well, he had managed to see more of this world, who was weirdly more developed than it thought thanks to what was known as magitek. Magitek was a form of using magic by imbuing the effects of a spell in a device. It wasn't anyone could do without years upon years of research. In this kingdom, the only one specializing in magitek were witches, making the Walpurgisnacht one of the richest organizations in the whole world, their only concurrent being the dwarves and the angels. Monopoly was truly a scary thing. "Well, let's continue our date." They decided to leave the central zone and walk toward the South zone.

I knew I was pushing her buttons, and my dearest mademoiselle is going to explode. “Yeah, so I manipulated whatever. But he is mine now, and you Hermione, can’t do anything about it.” Glinda smirks “Yeah. Maybe not. You underestimate nature and the will of the moon goddess. You sure have heard of the Kard realm, haven’t you?” I say “Kard realm, what’s that?” She asks, confused “Oh, Glinda. Dark arts have certainly made you gone dumb.” I smile, jogging away happily to meet our companionships ahead.

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.

Everyone gathered there came to see the Magic Contest, or to support their favourite team, hoping until the last moment it would be the winner. That stadium had a snowy surface set up on the huge field. There were rocks, small hills, even small mountains and a lake. The mountains were drilled everywhere by small caves as if someone used dozens of cannons and a whole day to shoot with howitzers at them. Some were more or less deep than others and some of them were so tight that even if you managed to get in there, you had to look for another exit because you definitely couldn't get out in the same place. In one of those entrance halls of the caves, somewhere in the middle of that huge arena,