Magician Oc Novels & Stories

Healer Jan explained. "Is it the same with your rank professor?" I asked Professor Xander. "Yeah, though they have different names for the rank in the Magi Research Division. It's 3rd Officer Mage, 2nd Officer Mage, 1st Officer Mage, Lead Mage, Lieutenant Sorcerer Principal, Sorcerer Principal. The Sorcerer Principal is the highest rank in the Magi Research Division while the Head Magus is the highest rank in the Tower of Magi." Professor Xander explained.

She knew Oceana had received the highest mage rank, Archmage, at a very young age of 35; no one had reached the same rank ever since. It was written that to reach the highest rank Archmage, the mage had to obtain three elemental rings — one for every element — and the same person should also be able to cast the highest tier spell for the element. Oceana was also appointed as Arcanus' principal as the other races also believed in her skills. Needless to say, the Archmage in front of Mariana achieved it all. Her only weakness was talking to crowds. Mariana, however, didn't mind, even though it was getting more irritating for the majority of the students as they listened to her speak.

It was more like a brick wall! The group of students was in a dilemma. If God gave them another chance, they would never have preyed on those three animals, even if they were beaten to their death! What kind of freaks were those animals? One was a magus who could cast high-level magical spells without any need for a chant, and he could even rival the dean, Ouyang Huanyu! What about the priest who always used his massive light shield to scare people? Did he know that he was only a student? If he could already conjure such a barrier, what use were the teachers back at the academy?

The color that once glimmered brightly had turned dreary. “Tch,” the magician quickly pulled himself backward. From his hand a darkness form and enlarge as though forming a spatial space where the magician could enter. Dominic didn’t have to see to know what will happen if he let the magician enter the black space, knowing well that he could disappear. He quickly picked the same sword that he had released, throwing it like a spear that thrust through the air in the speed of a bullet. The magician groaned as he disappeared through the air. What was left from the magician was only traces of purple blood that scattered all over the ground.

"He kept showing up when I felt worst. Said weird things about my energy." A beat of silence. Then Derek exhaled, shaking his head. "Energy draining is rare. Some call it ‘witch sickness.’ There’s no real cure, just… prevention." He abruptly changed the subject, pulling a book from the shelf. "This spell sharpens memory. Temporary, but useful before exams." As he leaned in to point out a passage, his shoulder brushed hers—and he froze. "Your magic," he murmured. "It feels… different." Rita forced a laugh. "Probably Pru’s amulet." She tapped the charm at her throat—a decoy.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

I didn't have the first clue and a small whine escaped from me as I tried to figure it out. Derek understood my dilemma, "Just relax, take a deep breath, and concentrate hard on being human. The magic should do it automatically." I took a deep breath and tried to picture myself as I looked in the mirror. I put all my will into that thought and concentrated on becoming human. It took me a long moment, but I felt the world begin to melt and shimmer around me. I ended up crouched on the table completely naked.

He spoke, his tone steady but commanding, “Tell me everything. Don’t leave out a single detail.” The man who seemed to be their leader took a careful step forward, his gaze flicking briefly to me before returning to Liam. “We’ve discovered that Alpha Jacobs has been involved in secret dealings with a dark magician,” he said, his voice low and serious. “We could not discern the full purpose of these dealings or the exact nature of the magician’s power, but it is… dangerous. Very dangerous.”

“My memory might be a bit blurry but in the episode, you tried to perform a magic spells but it back fired and you ended up getting strapped up.” “And how was I able to get out of the mess that I found myself in?” “You used your legs.” “The strongest secret weapon to any successful magician is the power of their lower extremities.” “Understood.” I heard clipping sound and I melted. He was literally clipping the pegs on my toe nails and I felt it vibrating too. “So what I am doing to you is supposed to be directed to your nipples but your nipples are already very hard and seems like you are good with nipple control.”

From the middle of the ring, a tall drake with the long red center spike of a sea drake takes his place near the center of the stage. “Greetings Noble folk from across the realms,” His voice carries on the wind, augmented somehow by some unseen force, as he bows before us all, his wings transformed into a coat of iridescent scales. “I am THE Magician, the bringer of mystery and magic from across the realms. On behalf of our benevolent Queen Eleanora, I wish you all a brilliant and fabulous ALL KINGDOM FAIRE!!!” With those last three words, he pumps his fist to punctuate his words as flames shoot up around him, exploding into stars of colored light.