Oriko Magica Novels & Stories

I didn’t even recognize most of the stuff. “Where is the snow crystal?” Valence asked as she arranged some blood-red flowers in the form of an infinity symbol. Ora stopped arranging the candles and wrung her hands, “I think I left it in the study….” “You stupid wench! Didn’t I tell you there is no scope for mistakes today?” The Grand Magus glowered; taking a step menacingly towards Ora. Ora’s lips pressed in a thin line; she lowered her gaze, “I am sorry, Grand Magus.”

It was the first time they had heard an incantation similar to a Spell that used the word ‘we’. “What?” “‘We’?” Lena, who was standing near Krista and Linne just smiled, seeing their expressions. Meanwhile, the two magical girls were about to finish their incantation. “...in the name of Isabel Campania, the creator of this sacred technique, we, release you...” “Isabel...” Inori muttered. She was a little surprised to hear that name. The light from the Angke powder became brighter, indicating that the magic incantation would end the cast.

He did not want her to be distracted thereby raising suspicions from Alexander. When Beatrice called to Nomar, they started to practice. She still had a mission at hand and she had not forgotten despite her loving state. During these times of peace and quiet around the lake, Nomar taught her the prayers, spells and chants she would need for water, wind and fire magic. They still had not delved into wind and fire magic yet. Nomar wanted her to learn the water magic to perfection before attempting the other two. However, he taught her the chants, prayers and spells of wind and fire magic together with the ones of water. She had learn them before she started to practice the actual magic.

I cannot risk Umbra or Jenny draining my magic from me or killing me to get it. I wonder if when my mother died, did she try to take her magic, only to find it was stored somewhere. My mother knew they were coming for her, but she did not fight either. She knew this would happen. My amulet is still around my neck, hanging low against my heart. I close my eyes and imagine my mother's magic. Please, mother, I need your magic to survive this. The amulet breaks free from my body, and my mother's magic spills into me. As the magic begins to take over, my chains break, and I am free.

“Ironic isn't it? The result of your carelessness in performing that spell is a shared madness between you and the houndras. You could beat it if you were the more dominant mind but— do I even have to say it out loud?” Overwhelmed, Rune resorted to the only thing he could, magic. He managed to get his hands right in front of Orion and spoke one word “incendia” A cloud of flames covered Orion, sending shockwaves round the entire forest. It cleared to reveal Orion unmoved and untouched, his smile slowly faded into a frown, “fire magic? That low?” He asked, “I'll let the houndras finish you off.” Akira on the other end of the chasm pushed herself upright,her breath sharp in her chest.

“Maybe they won’t put them outside in fear of getting detected, so they’d rely on magic to patch, but magic leaves seams witches can work on.” Oloron frowns, and flicks his fingers on the map in an annoyed gesture. He sits down again with a frustrated sigh, settling the last of the crystals on a string before nodding to him. They glow gently, like sleeping embers as he presents them to us silently as we brainstorm over the map. He hands one to each of us, then loops one over Tara’s head. “If you eat or drink anything, and it’s wrong, this will be warm on your skin,” he says. “If you hold it near a door and the air on the other side is laced with something you shouldn’t breathe, it will glow.

I need to tie her magic to me, so no one will ever take her from me again. I slide my hand up her thigh and send my magic into her body. Her skin breaks into goosebumps beneath my hand as I dig my fingers into her flesh. Just touching her skin has me panting for more. I kiss along her neck, licking and sucking along her soft skin. My head is fuzzy with need and love.

This is the very reason that the Blue Orchid pack is located in the depths of Rysterbian forest protected by several layers of magic. Whatever Charlotte just described to him was the first layer of magic. It used an individual's fears and love for dear ones to deter them from continuing to venture into the forest. It played with ones mind to confuse and scare them to the point that they go running back. He himself had seen the aftermaths of the illusions played by the magic and they were not pretty. Not pretty at all.

Dorin stiffened. “Don’t worry, I won’t bite,” Pan said with a chuckle. Dorin walked towards the cloaked figure, still wondering whether it was a man or a woman. When he was near the table, Pan stood up in one fluid motion and touched Dorin’s arms. The hands were bony and stone cold. Pan whispered incantations under their breath and pulled at his elbows. Golden threads of magic trailed fron his forearms as the bony fingers pulled away. “Release.” The oracle head hissed as they gave a final pull.

AURORA’S POV I closed my eyes and focused on the place I had seen in my memories and tried to teleport there. A few minutes later I had fallen on the ground, drenched in sweat and panting with exertion. My magical powers weren’t enough to penetrate the dark shield. There was only one way now… Teleporting to the sanctuary, I took out ‘The Heart of Magic’. I shivered at the currents of power coursed through me by just holding it.