Pure Magic Novels & Stories

—the raw, unpredictable kinetic energy of the game. Together, they created a Cross-Platform Resonance. The amber light from Elara's stick merged with Kael’s fire and Julian’s silver glow, creating a new kind of "Total-Reality" beam. When it struck the Purifier, the white armor didn't just break—it Compiled. The "Protected File" was forced to acknowledge the existence of the "Glitch." The Purifier staggered, his armor turning from sterile white to a messy, vibrant brown-and-grey. He became solid. He became vulnerable. He became Real.

"We did it!" Katty and I had so much fun when we finished our experiment. A liquid that is purple in color and sometimes seems to contain glitters to make it sparkle when it was reflected by the light. So amusing! We took a little and injected with a fainting rat we caught from the mountain. This potion that we make is like a drug that can give strength. If a living organism is overgrown, it can go astray and become a dangerous kind of species.

I nodded my head at the direction of the table. Morgana glanced at me and at the bowl. She picked up the bowl and smiled at me. "It's a porridge potion." She answered and I arched my brows in confusion. "What's that for?" "I made it specially for you." She stirred the content in the bowl. I peered into the bowl. The so called portion was a sticky white substance. I bet it'd be better as hell. "I think you being a weak power carrier made you vulnerable to Sage's attacks. Hence, I made it for you. It'll heal you from the internal injuries his powers might have caused and this will also strengthen you." She told me and stopped stirring.

Avera said, respectfully addressing the Master of the Magicians, "but are you meaning to say that maurium and pyrite are of a similar substance?" "They are of common origin, you could say, yes. There is only one substance, but what is done with that substance is what determines the outcome. In one instance, there is maurium. In the other, pyrite. But pyrite is different, because, unlike maurium, there is only one way to produce it, and that is to purify it. Planetyroid must be refined and cleansed of all of its impurities. One might say that that which is common must be made uncommon, and the only way to accomplish this is by the flame of the Armorials. The fire which they hold... is the onl

And the sick, quiet truth I can't type away: 'I didn't look away. Not once. And I don't know how to start.

“You will regret this.” “Get out.” He leaves. I slam the door and slide down against it, my legs giving way. The hunger roars back, redoubled. It’s a fire in my veins. I’m shaking. I can’t think. I can only want. I crawl to my backpack. My hands fumble over the contents. The candle. The useless key. The small, unassuming bottle of Purified Water. A C-Grade Artifact. Cleanses minor curses and low-level mental contaminations.

We've been looking for you for so long. Upon hearing the plural, Pure looks around confused. Sum removes everyone's magic, and one by one, all the companions materialize. Pure jumps with joy, turns on himself, and jumps some more. Lucifron strokes Pure's gray fur, and when Pure's blue eyes look back at him, he asks. - How's Gary? “I’m sorry you can’t listen to me. Stupid Gary is still stupid. But he is improving.” Pure yelp. - Can I talk to him?

Demark begins. Aeneas gets up and we all look at him. "That is one good way of simplifying it. There is a reason why those things are forbidden. Magic is energy, and it flows through everything, connects to everything. If you try to manipulate it in a way that causes a conflict with its nature, then you are threatening to unbalance the equilibrium of things. We vampyrs love power, but we do not dare to break those laws. Most of us, that is. It seems we have to investigate who is behind the rebels that are using dark magic."

Pure shook her head: “I still don’t know the meaning of that weird dream, but I know the baby is crossbred of the phoenix and the unicorn.” “ Crossbreed?”- Lowen muttered: “This is so weird… I mean this can’t happen, I think they will never let a crossbred baby be born.” Rojana agreed, he analyzed seriously: “Unicorn and Phoenix are neither friends nor enemies, so this can’t happen.” “I know that can’t happen, but let’s see, Pure is never wrong, or maybe she is getting weaker..”- Erono said. “You mean I am weaker?” “No no!” said Erono. But Pure didn’t care too much about him, she told everyone to come to the meeting room, and wait for the others.

Alex asked being confused. "Come on you should know it already. She was born in a Blue Moon. The purest blood runs in her veins. And there are very few pure blood people left. So when one can actually claim her in Blue Moon to mark her as his. But as she is already marked by another strong wolf who has the dark blood it would be easier for him to claim her and he doesn't need to do it in Blue Moon." Leonard's nose scrunched when those words got registered in his brain. But now that she already has a mark Lycan needs to wait for Blue Moon.