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He slowly walked to the front, talisman in one hand, a wand in another. "The plague!" *bam* The door closed on them. And then, for the third time, the black blooded flesh seeped up, steam coming out of each little piece. The magician ran to the door and began to conjure spell after spell, hitting the door, while the others yelled questions at him. "What's going on?" "What's the plague?" "Answer us, goddamn it!" "Why you hitting the door so hurriedly, boyo?" The magician did not respond. He began to cry as he hit the door over and over again but realized it had not budged. He sat down beside Larry's frozen body and wailed, further putting his colleagues on edge.

Well, at least I finally got something I can do as a mage, right? Water splintered like glistening crystals as I turned and followed the rhythm with precision. I closed my eyes as I continued on my track, there was another smooth splash. Once again, I turned and leaped a little, then faced the audience and opened my eyes. I thought I'd see my expectants watching me in awe. But to my surprise, my line of vision was directed to a pair of unfamiliar pitch black eyes, the darkest shade of black I've ever seen in my whole life.

Steven told her to look in the paid books as well if she saw any that interested her and since Carol had left her some money she nodded and decided to look without worrying about the money because Carol had told her that she would be able to resell her magic pills. She easily found the books she was looking for, there was one on all the level 1 magic herbs with sketches and their characteristics, another one that explained in detail every step of making magic pills and tips on how to avoid failing. There was another one that gave the formulas of all the level 1 magic pills and there were 20 of them, and finally she found one about the 8 flames and what a mage could expect to accomplish when

Bruce asks me. I shake my head. "I could use a ride if you don't mind. I am not sure I am ready to drive today," I say. I know I am not ready to drive. "I can take you, but first, I have to tell you something. I made some calls while you were sorting through some things. I wanted to give you some space. I found both of your uncles. They own a little magic shop in New Orleans. It is called Elemental Magic," Bruce says.

She wants me to ask those, but did I want to say them out loud? "No need to pressure yourself so much. It is quite a week you've had." she said weakly. "So can you read minds too?" "Yes, and no. I am a great expression reader. Mind reading is for carnivals and petty magic tricks. You won't find any of that in here." she said slowly turning away from me. "Where are you going? I can help---" but I was cut off my her hand that shot up in the air. "I don't really like being pittied, Ian. Especially in this state." and she wheeled herself away. I didn't say anything nor did I look where she was going. I didn't want to make her uncomfortable as the situation already is.

Even so, I still grab that colorful one before reading the title on the cover. “Big Magic. Creative Living Beyond Fear by Elizabeth Gilbert.” I nod my head. “Is this even a good read?” I talked to myself once again and start walking back towards the chair for me to sit on. I skim through the pages and concluded that these are new since it smells like bookstore. A flash of memory then flash inside my mind and concluded right after. “Maybe this is one of the books he bought last Saturday?” That day when we saw each other inside that stall but he automatically look away and ignored my whole existence.

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“Do as you please,” Jalon was the only one left in the room. He took out his phone and continued photographing himself. /................................................................................/ Rhaizen Gale leapt towards the lorth magician, his hand closely missing the mage's head. He screeched across the dry land as he landed on the opposite side. “Void of Emptiness!” chanted the lorth magician as he ripped out another page.

Brenna “Could you write down the spells for me?” “I already have.” Magenta waved her arm, and a thick book floated across the room and set itself on the table before us. “This is your grimoire. In it, you’ll find all the spells you will need. You can also add to it as you find different spells that you like. That way, it will become yours.” “Thank you.” I ran my fingertips over the leather binding and raised gold letters when I noticed something. “Magenta, this has my name on it.”

I tried to once again open it but stopped once I realized it wasn’t going to budge. “Okay... From the books I read on magic and dark magic if I want to get started with it I have to give up something of myself… It must be talking about blood since I don’t know what else I could give up from myself.” I lift a needle that I stole from Mae sewing kit and stab myself in the finger with it.