Magical Jurney 소설 & 이야기

Megumi's eyes smiles as she points at something that looks like a mirror maze, she smiled at me and said, "Let's go there!" Smiling at me like that is a foul play Megumi, how can I say no now? Of course I can't so I grabbed her hands and lead her there. The students greeted us and said, "Welcome to our class's Wonderland. If you manage to find the tunnel's end withing 15 minutes, you get a prize of okonomiyaki, a japanese vegetable pancake. So are you in?" I dropped some bills on the entrance and entered with Megumi. Inside was quite dark and filled with mirrors making it quite confusing and scary but Megumi actually seems to enjoy it just when she was about to bumped into a mirror, I pulled

So when my alarm finally sounds, I feel like hell. This was not how I was supposed to feel this morning. It will be draining on my magic the more I stress. Now I feel dirty inside and that will also contaminate my magic. My magic is supposed to be healing and cleansing (Trey has offence and defense to his magic because the guard has taught him how to manipulate his magic that way) and now I don't know how I'm supposed to make it through my mission.

I checked myself in the mirror before heading out of the bedroom. I found Jarren in the living room on the couch. He was flipping through a magazine. Looking closely at the cover, I saw that it read “Mystical Teen.” “What are you reading?” I asked. “Mystical Teen Magazine. It’s a magazine for the supernatural teen; I guess you could say.” “Oh, okay. Well, are you ready?” “Yea, let’s go.” He stated, laying the magazine on the table and standing up. Taking my hand, he led me through the kitchen and out of the sliding door. We began walking into the forest. It was pretty quiet. After we’d been walking for a while, I started to wonder where we were going. “Jarren?”

They zigged and zagged through the courtyard, laughing and screaming as they chased one another. I blinked a few times and steadied myself as the office around me reappeared. It felt like I had just slipped into a day dream, though I knew that magic had taken hold. I glanced down at the page in the book I had turned to, and noticed the child writing about his time in the courtyard with his friend. I had relived the memory on that given page. The information made me curious. Why were these journals enchanted? Could it have been by the boy who had written in them in the first place? Where was he and why was his home destroyed? Was he the one who slashed through all of the pictures?

I wasn’t sure if it was real, or another memory the miasma was forcing me to see. My heart hammered hard as I stepped closer. Something shifted at the base of the trunk. A small, old, weathered brown book was partially buried in the ground. It was the same journal Maureen had written in during the visions shown by the miasma. This was the blood-soaked journal she kept in her final days in the Void. My fingers trembled as I reached for it and the leaves above me rustled. A low growl rattled the air. I barely lifted my head before a towering magical beast lunged from behind the tree, its maw open wide, teeth glistening with black venom and everything erupted into chaos.

Cedric glared at me and then he just smirked. All the children are now tied inside the magic circle surrounding us. I'm inside a different circle inside the magic array, that is not connected to the children but there is one line it's connected to, and when I looked ahead the line, there's another array ahead but that array is empty.

"As of this moment, all boons are forfeit." The parchment burst into flames, turning to ash. At that exact moment, far away in Silver Moon territory, the wards began to crumble. Every single one tied to my blood. I turned and walked toward a teleportation circle deep in the forest. My destination: Evernight City. The largest neutral magic city in the north. A crossroads for humans and supernaturals alike. I owned an apartment here, bought a decade ago under a false identity. The moment I arrived, my comm crystal started flashing frantically.

A foreigner, and that says it all - not adapted to normal housekeeping. But she fully felt his true power when he tried to close the rift. Close it with your other essence, because nothing from the existing could resist Him. The terrible something lurking in its depths absorbed everything without a trace - all the lines of force, all the magical sources, everything that it could reach. And it reached almost to the first houses. And if not for the magician, then his tentacles would still crawl even further. Jenevra didn't just feel it, she knew it would. It was exactly like that in her visions. And then, when the Rift is saturated with energy, its edges will collapse, making it even wider, an

I turned the journal to Gregory he slipped on his gloves and started flipping through the pages. “You see these first pages don’t appear to have anything on them but once you flip about twenty pages in, see look at that.” He was pointing to two pages in the journal that I knew to be a map, with the way the indented lines ran and the darker shaded parts of the pages. It was now time for a little magic show, I didn’t feel good about tricking Gregory, but it was a necessity. I just had to distract him and create a convincing copy to swap with the original. While I was flipping through the journal, I was doing my best to remember the pages so I could copy them with my spell. “You know, I don’t k

That has never happened before. "Amoux, Ainar !!" Megan rushed through the towering bookshelves and started looking for her kids. "Megan, wait!" Bella ran after her and grabbed her. "Take." She pushed the two jades into Megan's hand. They also act as a compass to find the missing body of the soul in them. Megan collected the jades, clasped her fists around them, and channeled her magic into them. Her eyes turned silver and she watched as a trail of magical energy appeared and started moving towards the exit of the Library.