Maplestory Black Mage Guide Novels & Stories

But I had a different solution, a darker, more forbidden path. It was whispered in hushed tones among the mages of the realm, a taboo subject spoken only in the darkest corners of ancient libraries. They called it "Black Magic," a forbidden art that delved into the very essence of souls. The news I received spoke of a lake hidden deep within the Endless Forest, a place where thousands of monstrous creatures were lurking for centuries. Those monsters were now finally coming to attack human civilization.

Liam asked, to my left. “Hit them hard, all of us at once with the biggest blast we can muster, and knock as many of them out as possible,” I replied, hoping that we could get our first strike in before the other side even had a chance to know what hit them. I saw a bunch of nods all around me and knew that my teammates understood. “I’ll count to three,” I told them. “One, two, three!” On three, all of us sent out a huge wave of power aimed at the advancing line of mages. It was so powerful, many of the trees in front of us lost their leaves, which was awful, but at least they would grow back. The streak of magic was every color imaginable as each mage has their own color, just like my wolve

I asked. The old woman cleared her throat and spoke, “This is the world of Majika. Where every one of us that lives in this place has magic. Majika World has split into two; the world of Mage, where you are now, and the other is the world of Black Wizards. Black Wizards are the mortal enemy of the Mages. The Black Wizards use black magic, and it is harmful. And witch wizards curse our town, and tonight we will all transform into wolves, whether young or adults. That’s because of that witch’s curse.” the old woman explained sadly. That’s so sad. "Is there any way you can get rid of the curse?" I asked. I wanted to help them undo the curse.

He said as his tiny fist shook from intense hatred. The mage clicked his tongue in annoyance, "This kid had the guts, huh? Let's see where this guts of yours could take you." He said as he grabbed the boy's thin arms. "I said don't come near me!" The moment the boy shouted, a huge amount of mana exploded and surrounded his thin and frail body. He now stood while he glared with hatred at the five mages who were now a hundred steps away from him as they were caught in the explosion of mana. The mage who grabbed the boy's arm screamed as his hand had burnt with golden flames. He tried so hard to use his mana to dispel the flames but unfortunately, it was all for naught. Moreover, he discovered

Blake is a rogue who has been trying to persuade me to get involved with him for months now. Blake is more audacious than I thought. His grip tightened, and I felt myself being lifted off the ground. I was trapped, helpless, and in agony. I closed my eyes and waited for the end, hoping it would come quickly. A loud fierce growl echoed all of a sudden seizing Blake’s action. A massive black wolf appeared from the shadows blazing with dominance as he burned his piercing eyes at Blake who had paused. Blake sneered but his confidence didn’t seem to match the wolf who seemed unfazed by Blake’s daggers.

Luna Bianca, Luna of the Ember Wing pack, only smiled in response to Luna of the Night Forge pack's concern. "Before thinking of defeating the rogue pack, we have to think of ways to eliminate the black witches that are the rogue pack's strength. I believe if the black magicians are eliminated, we can more easily defeat the rogue pack. Although they are quite numerous, nothing is impossible if we join forces," said the Alpha of the Redmoon pack. "But unfortunately there isn't much history on the black mages. We lack the information to find their weaknesses," rebutted Alpha of the Night Flame pack.

Before I could speak, he delivered two words that cracked my world down the middle. “I’m done.” I blinked, refusing to believe it was what I thought it was. “Done with what?” He slid a folder toward me. “Done letting you destroy everything I built. Starting tomorrow, you work for Damian Blackwood.” My heart stopped. No. No, no, no, no— “Absolutely not.” I refused, shaking my head. There was no way I was going to be doing that. But he didn’t look like he had been asking if I wanted to do it.

Another pull and Arya focused on following his steps down the stairs. He stopped in front of wooden doors closed with a padlock. He took out a key and with a light grind he got it opened. Arya was dragged inside and pulled so that she actually landed on the floor. She slowly pulled herself together and looked up. Mason Nergal was hovering above her with a pissed expression.

It should be illegal to look this nerve wrecking. The first three buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing a patch of clear slightly tanned skin. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows, showing off the prominent veins that ran up his back hand. I felt the breath hitch in my wind pipes as our eyes met, his mesmerizing green stare made my cheeks flush and my knees go weak, it was like I was paralyzed as I stood there while his eyes still roamed me. "I don't think I've introduced myself. Damon Blackwood" his husky voice made my heart rate pick up. A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in.

“You have lifted me from the darkness at every turn, literally brought me back to life in the Land of the Dead. I would gladly do the same for you.” He knew she was going to retort, to find any reason she wasn’t worthy, and he would keep finding reasons she was. “Cal…” She stopped, something shifting in her. Tense and pensive, she suddenly looked lost in an idea that seemed to terrify her. “Tasha?” At last, she looked up at him. “I know where it is.” He cocked his head. “Where what is?” “The forest. The Dark Mage was banished to a half life, not alive, yet not dead, until she disappeared from the world. ‘Find us in the Forest of the Damned.’ You’ve been there, Cal, or at least to the entranc