Romans & histoires Magicians Eliza

“I refused, though he made his pleas quite compelling. The consequences of such dark sorcery are severe, and I turned him away. But I have not been able to shake the sense of foreboding that clouds this fate. It seems someone else has taken an interest in his plans. I refuse to let him plunge your family further into despair. Princess, I want to help you.” I took a step back, processing her words. “You think he’s still trying to divide us? How do I know that I can trust you?” I clenched my fists tighter at my sides, caught between disbelief and desperation to protect the ones I loved. “Because I am not like Morgan,” she said, her voice calm but firm. “I differ in my ideals. I choose to use m

Other than getting more resources for the kingdom and my company, we also needed to be sure that there wasn’t any over-curious human trying to get past our borders. “If they don’t budge, we would resort to sorcery in the end,” I add, putting my last card on the table. Eliza wasn’t built on sorcery as the magic from the moon goddess was one of the purest forms of magic to have existed. However, we also knew that with the fast technology, keeping our existence away from the fast-developing humans was going to be a difficult one. “I agree.” I sighed as I watched Miles departing back. Running Eliza and making sure it was safe from threats was hard enough on its own.

I groaned as pain hit my body, my limbs felt too heavy to even move, the dark misty hands stayed above me and when I squinted my eyes I could see a tiny bit of white magic leaving my body into the hands. ‘We need to do something, Eliza.’ I called out in panic. It shouldn’t work, the moon goddess made this for me and no one would be able to take it from me except the moon goddess herself. Eliza was silent, and I couldn’t feel her since the mind link was closed, I tried to come up with any spell… anything but I just couldn’t.

Morgana explained with a sad smile on her face. I wondered why she looked sad despite the smile. Her smile didn't reach her eyes. "Who did this?" Sage asked with squinted eyes. "Cause I'm sure this isn't a thing back at the kingdom. This is related to black magic." He frowned. "Yeah, it isn't a thing in our world since it's a spell." Morgana shrugged. "But someone went extra miles to protect the people." "That must be Mila." Sage said. "She never grows up. The risk is huge." He complained.

"In my entire existence, I have never sustained this kind of damage as worse as this. Now, you will regret doing this to me!" "Then do something about this," said Jacob. "Seriously, aside from King Solomon, his wife and their daughters, I am the only magician left!" "Your power is quite interesting, what is your name magician?" "Jacob is my name and I used to be the most faithful servant of King Solomon and Queen Elizabeth!" "My name is Elizer, and I am also the most faithful servant of King Abaddon! We are just in the same boat, we will do anything to protect our kings so I don't mind taking this fight seriously!"

Her office was beautiful and posh like an elegant personal secretary to the most important and well-known architect in the world. Ana got to her seat and held her phone to G****e about Eliza. Eliza Princeton was a prime time actress from Romania. She had won many accolades from winning over five Emmys, ten golden globe awards and six prime time tv awards. Ana looked down at her marital status and saw Eliza went through two divorces at just the age of 27 and was now single again to the world.

“We are going to meet the spirit of the Sand Castle.” “No,” Joy protested. “Remember, we are in the Challenge. Elena paused a moment. Then, she walked, through the air, to Joy. “Who are you?” She saw her on her Ascension from being just an ordinary Magician to be the Chosen One. But, she only realized that Elena’s just not that. She possessed a very powerful charisma to be on fire. She had long fingers and strong spiritual electricity running on each fingertip. She held her on the wrists. For a second, Elena jolted, taking away her hands.

Mia asked again, confused. I didn’t know how to tell her that next part; I thought she wouldn't believe me and might even call me crazy. So, I took a breath in, glanced her side and just blurted out: “he said that gypsy usually use dark magic on things for compelling and sorcery” “HA, WHAT?” she shouted back in shock. She looked at me with a horrified and pale face. She thought for a while and asked again with a hint of a mocking smile on her face: “what does it do?”

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

I secretly swallowed because of the view. They were still shouting. I breathed deeply before starting to shake my body. "Shit! We missed you, Magda!!!" "You're mine now! I'll pay a lot!" "My f*cking hormones, sh*t! Shake it off Magda!" I could see in their eyes the admiration for my inherent beauty and charm. I felt like I'm a famous television actress that everyone is obsessed with, like pizza that will never be rejected when laid on the table, like wine and beers that can almost replace the water if swallowed, like a bad drug that when once you use, you will never stop using it and like a potion that once you have been subjected under its magic, you will never be able to escape anymore.