Magic Vs Tech Novels & Stories

I nodded. "Well, it's nothing compared to yours. Though, I personally think that this world is more toxic than mine," he expressed, "So true. So what else?" I agreed with him. This world is cruel, we might have achieved a lot through technology, but that's also the reason why we're suffering. It's just an inevitable poison. "We do have magic, which your world doesn't have." That's right! "Okay, tell me more about magic. It's history, legacy, how it works, the categories and as much information as you can tell me. Come on!" I eagerly awaited for his answer.

Jane’s POV “What’s the difference?” I asked. From the tone of her voice I could tell that she was going to start preaching to me but I was beyond that. I didn’t want to hear her preachings. “Nothing,” she shrugged while folding her arms. “Magic is not some cool power you can use for an upgrade. It’s more than that. Magic is a lifestyle. With magic you can create and destroy. With magic you can build and take down. Magic can be beautiful and it can be ugly. You don’t want to have magic with an ugly soul. Take it from me, it is never a good sign.”

was just another way to say "brotherhood" As we passed through the lobby and down another hall, padding past elaborate office doors, a glass boardroom overlooking the city and the ocean, I realized just how clever the Brotherhood was. An international corporation would give them access to anything they needed. Unlike witches and most other magical races who kept to themselves as a protective measure, the sorcerer's league seemed to have taken advantage of the world of the normals. "They control massive amounts of technology," Demetrius said, his lucidity with us again. "Bio-tech, weapons, software, genetic manipulation."

S) I am not looking down on this world, not even in a slightest, because compare to earth, Fantasma have a magical thing called magic. And the people of Fantasma are really well versed in it, that is why, I always thought that if Magic were combined with Earth technology, it would simply be a marvellous thing, which is true as in Aeternum I have founded such things and one of it were Magical Engineering. As a result, now the Vehicles are able to use Mana Core as fuels. “...Despite the war just over a few hours ago..the people of this City is already lively….”.

No! It was then that my eyes landed in front of me. Standing there on trembling legs was Tor. I could see he was fighting with all of his strength to resist my magic. But at Damion's command, I was compelled to listen and I gripped my fists tighter and brought my magic down onto Tor's strong shoulders. I watched in anguish as my mate, a proud and powerful warrior who bowed to no one, dropped to his knees. Tor looked at me with his pleading silver eyes. "My Luna, please come back to me."

Walter tried his best not to be distracted. "I'm only a tech guru, Argent. I don't deal with magic. Those things are absolutely powerful. You were only able to get rid of some of them because they were in your territory and you have that advantage over them. You can't track them to their abode, you're not coming out alive."

He wanted his cousin. He slammed his palm onto Daryl’s chest, forcing his magic not into the Prisoner but into the thread of his bloodline. A desperate gamble. If their blood was truly rare enough to chain monsters, then maybe — just maybe — it could resist them too. For an instant, the silver dimmed. Daryl’s own voice broke through: “Killian— don’t— let go—” And then the Prisoner roared, using his body like a weapon, flinging Killian backward into the crypt wall hard enough to crack stone.

Then, looking at me, he asked, “Are you a ghost, soldier? Where is your Driver’s License? Your shifter level card? Your medical ID? Why are there no recent photos?” “How the heck am I supposed to know?” I frowned. “I’m infantry, not tech” Actually, I am tech, but he doesn’t know that. I’m the only living artificer, or tech mage, on the continent. My mixed blood gives me unique advantages and makes it possible for me to integrate technical aspects to basic spells. In other words, I can “craft” magic to be easily stored, transported, and changed without casting a spell. Kind of like when a potion master makes their brews, I can do the same with my unique creations.

Oh, the media hounds will love it. There was a time before we had social media and technology in general, but that’s the beauty of advancing with a little bit of magic at your disposal. The truth is none of the four races know how to truly control magic. The druids are probably the closest to truly figure magic, but what we have to figure out, it’s allowed us all to advance our technology. Now we all use it for our entertainment and to keep tabs on one another. For us in positions of power, we use it to influence our kingdoms and people. “Having fun, Wolf Girl?” I question as I spin her around the dance floor.

The way it hardened around my feet, rooting me in place, hadn’t been natural. It was blind rage that allowed me to break free from it, nothing more. I paused in my work, an odd thought worming it’s way into my head. Never had I seen magic used in the outside world. No one spoke of it, almost as though it simply didn’t exist. What if the spell on Lunar Isle, the one keeping everyone confined within it’s borders, also did the same thing for magic? The technician sauntered out from the back and waved, “Everything’s all set up and ready to go. I left the manual on the desk in the back ‘case you wanted to read through it.”