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Sharon said, When they were there arguing, Henry collapsed, his body was turning to another yellowish, and hair was becoming green, Sharon rushed out of their house, and called one of the powerful magician for help while Sharon's mom was with him taken care of him magically, The news have reach the queen of the city, and she ordered to bring the human creature to her, but unfortunately, the delegates met him In a bad state of health, they returned to the palace, and explained to the queen, The magician walked Into the house and he performed his magic on Henry and he became normal, and they carried him Into a vacant room In their house, they laid him on the bare plank bed, Before the magician

utterly handsome. "Sicario." The magician greeted Grandfather. He addressed my grandfather as an equal. So I'm sure the two are about the same age or the man I don't know is older. "Merlin." Grandfather greeted me and I stopped. Merlin? He is the name of a sorcerer in a Mythology that is related to King Arthur. But everybody knows it's just folklore. This man in front of me is just someone who bears the same name as him. But I still can't help but be surprised.

His tone was laced with malicious mockery. His gaze hardened before his lips twisted into a sadistic grin, “But I don’t blame them”, he stood up from his chair and walked up to Tristan. Sitting on his haunches, he grinned, “The wards and barriers I put up are too powerful for anyone to break. That’s the power of a mage”. His gaze turned malicious, “Not even Elias can help her now. I am and will always be the greatest mage on this planet”. His jaw clenched. Elias wouldn’t be able to reach them here, anyway. That pathetic no-good omega had ruined everything. He had to up his game.

I joked. Everyone snickered because it was true. Power like mine was very dangerous if not controlled properly. I had to learn how to harness each type of magic I had at my disposal. The guys did not know exactly what type of magic I had, but they did know it was powerful. “This is Macario. He is the one who helped train me with my magic. They knew before I was born what my magic was going to be, and he is the best magic trainer. Thus, he helped me learn to control my siphon and oracle abilities,” I explained.

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.

I didn’t even like saying it. “Oh, not often. Last one was a street magician. Nice chap. Kids loved watching him make coins disappear. He seemed quite happy afterwards. A bit quiet, but fine otherwise.” A shiver ran down my spine. The Queen, as far as I could tell, had it in for anyone who could do magic, even if they were just tricks. “Was that your card?” “Yes. You’re under arrest. Take off your trousers.” Madness. I could do magic. Real magic. I had no wish to join the Brotherhood of the Baggy Pants.

Jim gave a chuckle as he pick up the arrow that was laying in the table. "I battled against her myself!" He then glanced at the hooded man. '"Her speed is like almost similar to us elves, and her magic are advance enough for her to become a master" Jim stated as he examined the arrows sharp head, darted it to a round board, and perfectly hitting the center. "And that's what you call a lowly, amateur, apprentice?" Jim questioned, venom in his voice. The man didn't reply immediately, his lost for words. He doesn't know what to respond, its Jim who saw her power and he hasn't. In fury, he clenched his fists tight and gave a growl.

For a moment, as I watch him tame the gigantic werewolf, all seems right with the world. I then regain the ability to think. "I asked you a question." The beautiful man meets my eyes, smiling charmingly. "I've already told you, my name is Samael, and I'm a teacher." Sighing, I roll my eyes. "Yeah, but what species are you? I've never seen any dragon-shifter use magic like yours." "Oh, is that, right?" Samael smirks. "I take it you've met plenty of dragon-shifters then?"

Sil said with her mouth full of cookie bits. “Yes.” “So, this place is magical?” I asked trying to piece things together. “Don’t be silly. It’s just glamour. A trick to human eyes.” “Please, by all means, call us humans even if you’re not one of us.” I told her sarcastically. “People then. If you prefer it that way.” She said catching on my sarcasm. Sill tried to hide her smile but I saw it. “Daylight, I don’t know you but seeing that my brother has I’m guessing he met you in one of his hysterical dreams.” She stood. Daylight looked at her.

He didn't know whether he wanted to laugh or to reprimand her. "My brothers are insanely famous in that academy. Particularly with their arrogant, prideful personality, which is complacent with their magic. Their attacks are ferocious, deadly, and powerful. And, they are all A-rank magicians. My eldest brother, Arthur, was entitled by the World Council as the youngest A+ rank magician on his graduation day. "