Permen Magic Novels & Stories

Permanently. To be continued...

She want to make sure that the woman know her mistake, wanting so that she will face the punishment for all the things she had done which hurt the people around her. The master nodded his head firmly, “Then I will lend you a hand. Have this,” from his hand was a pendant that slowly slipped from his hand to hers. Rose gently lifted the white gem, and looked at him in confusion, “What is this for?” “It will help you to use what magic is suitable for you. Magic spell are difficult to remember and this is usually the fastest way to teach children of magics that they need to know in many occasions. I added some of offensive magics and also a healing magic. But beware that our healing magic won’t

“Zeda is a special case, just like Lucian—” “Now I see the attraction,” Torvin mumbled, eliciting quiet laughter. Zeda reddened, muffling a laugh of her own. “But her case is different, actually more special,” Mr. Percival continued, ignoring the interruption. “She’s a Mage, who, according to her eyes, has ascended the realm, but what’s interesting is that she cannot access her powers.” A low murmur ran through the room. “And that’s why I added her to the team, with the hope that going on missions will help trigger her powers.”

Loop with a grin, "most people would call it reactive magic, but that already exists with a different definition. Passive innate magic though, indicates things like silver. Silver is a great example of an object, or material really, of passive innate magic. It only reacts when other magic encounters it, but remains passive when none of it exists. That's why silver, gold, as well as the combination of both, electrum is such a powerful material when preventing being hexed or casted on, since they repel and prevent certain wavelengths of magic." I reach up to around my neck to lightly touch the silver box-chain necklace settled there. That must explain why it's alright to wear silver in CCMS, s

I inquired hugging Grandma, trying to coax her. Grandma looked at me and sighed, shaking her head. "The more power you possess, the more your possibilities are. For women… magic can work as your best beauty product. You can also stretch the natural abilities of your body… like strength, speed, agility, or mind… like memory, focus, perceptivity…" "Wow! So magic can make me a superhuman or a genius?!" I got overly excited. "No. That kind of magic works only temporarily, and it is exhausting to use it often. There is always a price to pay… So do not overuse it!" she advised me.

"You are stronger than I thought. I put a lot of energy into that attack but your reinforcement magic is quite impressive." Reinforcement magic is a type of enhancement magic that mages use to protect themselves from magic attacks. This is what Delmar was referring to when he told Fenrir about the ability to make weapons more durable during combat. This type of magic hardens the region of the body or weapon that the user wants and acts as a shock absorber to lessen the impact unlike the knights magic resistant armor which only reduces the magic effects but saves magic energy. The stronger the reinforcement the more magic energy it depletes, and thus it is beneficial to wear magic resistant a

She heard her father continued. “Magic is about practice.” Roman raised his brows at his daughter sudden sad look. “But not everyone mastering magic as fast as you.” “Really?” “Really.” Roman saw the glow return to his daughter’s eyes. “Want to know a secret?” “What?” The sun shone brightly. Its light reflected on every tall window of the mansion. The stable was busy when they walked passing it. Workers were doing their duty, feeding the horses, brushing their hair and cleaning them, and taking them for a slow ride.

Permiton stands just ahead, his eyes glowing faintly with borrowed magic as he raises a trembling hand. The air warps around his fingers. A faint and silvery shimmer extends outward like a dome, wrapping around us. It pulses against the terrain, camouflaging us from detection. It’s Maerilee’s magic. Or maybe it’s his now too. Everything’s bleeding together lately. “It’s holding steady,” Permiton mutters, sweat already beading at his temple. “But it’s hard to maintain. It’s like the atmosphere is pushing down on it.” “Maybe it is. Maybe they’ve even found a way to make the terrain fight against us,” River says grimly.

But lucky for them, everyone remained silent, albeit annoyed at her presence. "We can't wait for the scouts to come back just to tell us that Damion has moved on," Selene said, looking at me earnestly. I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow. "What do you suggest we do then?" I asked inquisitively. She gave me a coy smile. "A little bit of magic." Shortly after, Selene had gathered in front of her some things she would need to do her magic. We all watched with curiosity as she placed the items on my desk. There was a tall white candle and two polished obsidian stones.

He proceeded with the names, just as they were. *** Grace felt uncomfortable as she sat in one place, then stood and paced from one spot to another, deep in thought. A man wearing a black and white suit came out and spoke to them. "Listen up! We've concluded only twenty intakes will be fully retained, so please, when you hear your name, wait behind." There was tension in the air as he called out the names. She could hear many mutters as the man continued calling names. Grace held her breath, waiting to hear her name. But when it seemed like nothing of that sort was happening, he called the last name.