Projection Sorcery Novels & Stories

*** Inside the bedroom, it was just the three of us. The sorcerer moved in complete silence. He set up a small table and began laying out strange artifacts—a silver dagger, a black candle, and several vials of thick liquid that smelled like death. He muttered under his breath, pacing in slow, steady circles, while Damon stood nearby, watching every movement. “Hmm…” the sorcerer muttered, causing Damon to raise a brow. “This is the weakest the spell has ever been. Something’s interfering.” I watched as Damon’s grip tightened.

In a bright burst of light, the drawings began the swirl around the figure of Master Faizar. As soon as it started, it stopped. But when Master Faizar opened his eyes, the blood moon shone above him and he was surrounded by the pine trees of the Sykorian forest, situated in the heart of Estoria. A victorious grin stretched upon his lips. His goal was at hand and the first step would be to find Princess Nezetta. Whether she liked it or not, she would become a pawn in this game of power. Translation of the Nebulosi spell: Hear me, night. Grant me thy power. Moon, Grant me your strength. I command you to become the blood moon and take me to the land of my forefathers. Override the will of the c

A spinning power was discharged from there that practically rocked the surrounding branches and foliage. "Ugh!" Chase rumbled loudly, chasing the energy ball back to its source. The shadowy sorcerer received the returned black ball. His hands shot forward as he prepared to strike the dark sorcerer whose image had been reflected by the energy ball. The sorcerer conjured a magic circle containing complex symbols to protect themselves from the flaming energy ball. As soon as the ball of dark energy made contact with the magic circle, it began to spread on its own.

“Yeah, it is. But it's not always that easy, sometimes the natural energy of a sorcerer isn't enough nor is it required for certain magical acts and in such cases, sacrifices or or use of magical objects will be used, has to be used.” “But if the ANTI is a book, how come it has magic, shouldn't it be a book of spells?” “The ANTI isn't like any other book, it's magic itself, magic beyond anything anyone has ever seen.” She continued to tell me more about the book and how powerful it was. I listened carefully though I was still almost lost in all of it as it was really overwhelming. Imagine learning more about myself and the supernatural world in such a short period of time. All my life, I had

“—is not Nora. This one, Luna, died in the forest.” I met his eyes, my own steady. “Did she, or was that what you wanted everybody to think?” The crowd fell silent once again. "My power burst forth. A faint shimmered around me, wavering as light. I glowed with bursts of gold and silver; it was no longer just my wolf energy but an ancient, godly glow. The ground vibrated with energy below me." Varek sneered, taking a step back. “This—this is sorcery! She’s possessed

Golden arrows slowly emerged, timidly trying to chase away the shadows of the night. The great fire disc made its appearance. First, it emerged as a red line growing wider and wider until it rose victorious into the angelic blue sky, ready to stretch its arms over the whole earth. It tamed its color slightly, becoming comforting as it shyly soaked up the night frost with which you would think it was soothing its own color.

I raised my hands and drew a circle in front of me; a trail of dark purple energy like a misty light followed the movement of my finger as I called forth Space mental and enchantment magic all together! I said as I activated my spell, the threads of the misty dark purple light drew a 3D map in front of me, the miniature forest just at my hand I could see the scales and the geography in the most detailed way! I can even remove the trees or the water from the map if I want to, this skill is one of my favorite skills hoho, and it became a sub combination skill in my skill tree!

Spells could control the inch of land, and sorcery had the power to destroy the city even if its destructive power was small! Terry displayed his famous skill — the Art of Mysterious Armor and Blinding Light! "The Batwing Bloodthirsty Spike!" It was sorcery against another sorcery! As soon as the Shadow Megabat attacked, it also used sorcery. In a flash, the steel pitchfork in its hand stabbed out thousands of times.

She needed an uninterrupted line of sight for that spell to work. So she resigned herself to another spell, the last spell she learned from The Tower, before she returned home. Cassana waved her arms and with another incantation, the broken glasses on the floor rose up and coalesced right above her, forming the shape of a serpent. She pointed her staff towards the misty mass in front of her and the glass serpent lurched towards it. If she was lucky, one of the thousand fragments of glass would find its way on the drow's neck and slice it open, ending her life right there.

Chloe asked slowly, not totally believing what she was hearing. "No." Dagmar. "You're not part demon. But you're not completely a werewolf either." "So, what am I?" Chloe asked. "That is something we need to find out." Dagmar sighed. "Someone has put a block on you." "A what?" "It's a type of spell," Ursula replied, a troubled frown on her face as she studied Chloe. "They can be used for different things like blocking someone's presence so they can't be detected or blocking someone's abilities. But if that's the case, why didn't I sense it?"