Skeleton Wizard Novels & Stories

Those pale, clouded accents weren't stones. They were bone. The vanguards watched in paralyzed revulsion as the projections slowed, showing the gruesome methodology of a High Councilor. They saw the spectral children shrieking in excruciating pain as Vane, with the steady hands of a jeweler, harvested their magic and their very skeletons while their hearts were still beating.

I brandished the bone saw so the skeleton could see it, then began to lower it. “Which one should I start with?” I said, gliding it along the skeleton’s ribs. “Your arm? Or maybe I should go big and start with a leg.” The skeleton squirmed beneath me, but I was far stronger. Skeletons were the lowest form of the undead; without muscle or flesh, they were incredibly weak compared to most other supernatural beings. Becoming an undead skeleton was a punishment brought about by angering a witch, not a blessing of eternal life like a vampire -- although, some would argue that vampires were more cursed than blessed.

[Name: Skeletor] [Level: 5 (124 XP left to Lv 6)] [Race: Lesser abyssal skeleton] [Role]: None [Abyssal force (Health + mana): 130] [Attack:10] [Defense: 10] [Dextery: 15] [Agility: 5] [Intelligence: 1] [Abilities]: (^) - Soul devour (Lv 1) [Affinities]: - Chaos magic "Nice stats, but i should think a better name next time, sorry little boy." The skeleton looked upwards as if it were trying to find the origin of the voice, then he gave up and started to poke a purple crystal with its bony hands. "Huh, that explains the low intelligence stat," David chuckled and resumed his fiddling.

He was swinging his sword like a madman trying to slay his enemy. clatter! clatter! clatter! Engage Skeletons in frontal combat. He dodges and attacks at the same time, trying to maximize his damage. clatter! clatter! clatter! “Argh!” He was hit on the head causing his grip on the skeleton arm to loosen. The Skeleton Mage waved his arm and jumped back. Yao Tai wasn't going to let her pass so easily. Stand up quickly and use [Dash] to chase down a mage The skeleton .

He snaps it hard and Byron drops to the ground. Alex and Adrian retreat slowly towards Dracula. “Justina…” Dracula start, “…you didn’t succeed” Lucifer interrupts him. “You think that making science and magic work for that body was easy?” he complains. Lucifer ignores him, “Impetum,” he orders and his armored guards pull out their swords and charge towards the sphinxes. Mary says a quick spell and claps her hands together. A white light flashes for a second and they find themselves standing in the midst of tall trees.

The crown hummed a lullaby in Romanian, Welsh, German, Japanese, and cabbage-scented love. Celeste Valentina Morua—14-year-old white-blonde Blood Wizard, Level 1, Crown equipped

“Two? Three? Six?” When I nodded my head she let out a huge sigh. “That’s a long ass time. I hope you know what you’re doing. I can’t really tell you if I think it’s a great idea or not because you’ve already signed the contract but all I have to tell you is that you should be careful. That world… it is not the easiest to maneuver in.” “I will be careful. Thank you Sandra. I am sorry that I didn’t tell you earlier.” She hugged me, tapped my back, then said, “It’s fine. I understand. Just be careful, please.”

Somehow, Adams had twisted my favorite game into something deadly. Every attempt he made to kill me nibbled at my confidence. Adrenaline made my senses sharper, suppressed the fear and made me faster. I knew he would kill me if he found me. I wouldn't make it out alive. A stone whistled past my ear and struck a pine tree by my left. He had started using the catapult and from the distance and aim, he was good. I zigzagged through tress and a low branch hit my face so hard, my vision blurred a bit. I didn't have time to examine the scratch neither did I have spare energy for that.