Penyihir Novels & Stories

Penelope said, beaming with joy. Aiden raised his eyebrows in surprise. "The last known book of witches? That sounds interesting. What's it about?" "Well," Penelope began, flipping through the pages, "it's about a powerful potion and medical procedures that can supposedly get rid of any monster that's taken over a person's body. It's called the Spell of Exorcism." "Exorcism?" Aiden chimed in, looking up from his sandwich. "Isn't that what they do to evil spirits in horror movies?"

’ Dante’s voice flooded my mind with a gentle caress. ‘She was using her blood to bypass that collar by using her blood as a conduit to conduct the spells. She’s actually combining two spells but from two different forms of magic. The first one is a typical spell for strength. It would essentially give her the strength of a bear-shifter. The second one is shadow magic. It would cloak her behind a shadow, making her invisible for all intents and purposes. She would’ve used the strength to get out of the cell and the invisibility to escape undetected.’

I said. Siobhan sighed grimly and ran her hands over the broken screen. "They are using something called Vocem Mentis, which is also known as the voice of the mind. It's a spell that plants doubts in your mind and twists reality. That's why you saw Mirella when no one else did." I eyed Siobhan suspiciously. "Who the hell is Mirella and what was I doing with her?" Siobhan and Dashiell looked at each other, before sighing in unison. "Dashiell's guards saw you talking to yourself in the hallway, while he and I were discussing about you. Then you attempted to run away."

Daisy hurriedly explained. "You're wasting my time. I think I have to do this." He said and I turned to face him 'cause I didn't understand what he wanted to do. Turning back to look at him, I inhaled some sort of powder and my thinking changed. "Will you follow me now?" Sage asked with a smile. "Yeah, sure." I answered and gasps filled the air. "Sage" Morgan roared. "You know black magic is forbidden in this kingdom. How dare you use it?"

"Hmmm..." Just now, Professor De Belen was using the black magic to her students using her famous "SEDUCTRESS" a technique targeting one's psyche. By just simply exuding her aura, she can manage to put someone in trance and even manipulate or give them illusory images putting them under the spell of hallucination. She was trying to test her student's mental resilience and it seems that most of them perform unsatisfactorily. Only a handful of her class can manage to retain their self and not fall to her trick. After she left, another teacher came next. It was a complete opposite of the ravishing beauty, Professor De Belen. Professor Shunks is a hunchback blue sorceress with a barely audible v

My eyes widened and I waved my hands “oh… I am sorry” He burst out laughing “I was just pulling your legs” I rolled my eyes “you are an ass, you know that?” “Anyways my special power is… let me just show you” He flicked his hands and shadows began emerging from the dark, numerous like an army and they marched straight towards us. “Is that real?” I asked amazed “Very” With the flick of his fingers they were all gone. “Aris can control dreams, Siphra can read minds, Canaan can duplicate himself, Mildy can cause hallucinations, and Geoffrey can cause a person to rot with just one touch and Elkarim can communicate with animals”

“You think you’re the only one?” “You wound me, Delia,” Gray chuckles. She slaps his arm playfully, letting him know it's time to get serious. He straightens up, as all signs of amusement snap from his face in a split second and holds still while she goes to work on the chain in his hands. She places both of her hands a few inches above the metal and whispers some incantation until a low blue glow can be seen from underneath her palms. When the glow fades she moves her warm copper brown hands and sighs.

she sneered, her breath hot on my skin. This was… “Black magic.” The words felt like lead on my tongue, burning through me like acid. “Wow, you’re so smart, Sylphiette.” She remarked snarkily, but it was the cold press of a silver metal that glinted across my vision that had my breath tethering and I froze. “It’s called a distortion spell.” She whispered against my ear. “A forbidden magic that allows the user to break through or even manipulate all sorts of magic.” She explained, letting the words settle over me.

he declars, his eyes burning with determination. Gin, the enigmatic magician of our group, has an array of abilities at his disposal. He could manipulate magic to conjure powerful spells, exhibit incredible telepathic prowess, and blink into places with the swiftness of thought. "I can use my magic to provide us with an advantage," Gin offers, his voice steady. "My telepathy will keep us informed, and my ability to blink will allow us to move quickly and quietly."