Sorcery Meme Novels & Stories

Great, The unwanted speaks, Well my dear, I'd say we're even but temporary guess I'm leavin' and your magic I might believin pretty good, you think you won congrats again, it's been real fun a spell like yours can be undone Hmmmm, Oh I see, you think my best? wait a sec, I'll get undressed something here I must confess Most these monsters are my friends on whom my back I can depend do your thing, with time you spend That's okay, you go ahead I don't wanna end up dead

- She finishes, regaining her seat. The other guests comment among themselves for a moment and then Vlad stands up. —In my case, my vote is against it. Recent... events have made me reconsider my position on this matter. We don't know for sure what will happen once the process is complete. The Sorceress might as well intend taking over the world. Perhaps we are about to unleash an evil much greater than ourselves on the unsuspecting humanity. - He bows in my direction and sits down. Marié stands up, she is pale and looks worried.

Even though I didn’t think an injury was enough to send him away, papa was one of the strongest men that I knew, I didn’t think that an injury was all that was needed to take his life. But Ava’s next words plunged me into the darkness that she was already in. “Brielle, I don’t know but this isn’t some normal injury, I can see the sorcery in this from one glance. It’s also not healing and papa has refused to go to the pack clinic,” “Sorcery?” I could hear my heart rate increase even as I tried to make sense of it. “How can there be a sorcerer in the pack? Has papa left the pack anytime recently?”

He sits in quiet contemplation for what feels like forever before he finally puts his empty cup on the table and looks me dead in the eye and says, “the only logical reason I can place, and given the unkind suggestions the voices have tried to encourage you to perform… that you have some demonic spirits attached to you.” “I’m sorry, what?” Jay laughs out awkwardly. “Spirits? Demons? I’ve never seen either of those in my life. They are just excuses humans always used to blame anyone not like them, for their bad luck.” For him to say something like that, makes me feel less bad about not believing Bucky fully just yet myself. However, with how wise the Sorcerer is, I know better than to say a w

Magic bled out of it in green smoke… it couldn’t run anymore. I shifted back to half-form and stood over it, panting, bloodied, still shaking from adrenaline. “What are you?” I growled. It chuckled bitterly. “A deal… is a deal.” It coughed again, black ichor seeping from its ribs. “My name is Sorren. I was once a sorcerer, rRuler of a ring in the magic circle right here in this region. But immortality… it seduced me, twisted my very nature. I altered my body, my soul, until all that remained was this…” its eyes flickered down to its body, “...a creature of immense power and no life.”

“What’s the point? You’re not gonna remember it anyway.” “Who knows?” Aki bluffed. “A very strong feeling of déjā vu has been known to reverse a Mind Wipe Spell. And besides, I’m a white Slayer myself. So, you know… maybe I still have a few tricks up my sleeve. Like a way to keep the memories I cherish safe inside my brain.” Sasha just smiled because he knew it would take a very powerful sorceress to perform such a feat. “It’s all right,” he said. “Just make sure to bump into me in the future so we can help each other out. We can fill in the missing pieces together. I’ll make sure to remember some of the memories if you promise to remember the rest.”

It was the sorcerer, his eyes gleaming with a mix of madness and raw power. "You dare challenge me?" the sorcerer sneered, his voice dripping with arrogance. "Your feeble attempts to restore balance shall be crushed under the weight of my supremacy." Malachi stepped forward, his voice steady. "We stand not as individuals, but as a collective force. The power of unity is far greater than any individual's greed." I could feel the energy crackling around us as the battle commenced. Spells clashed, creating explosions of light and darkness that illuminated the chamber. The sorcerer wielded his power with a twisted mastery, his spells unleashing devastating forces upon us.

- To be afraid of such shit - to be the most shit! “Let's see how brave you are,” the sorcerer chuckled, spitting blood, after which he said, referring to Tamir, who was frozen indifferently to the side. - Well, what are you doing with a sour face? Today you will go into the mortuary and crawl out of there only when you raise three ghouls. And then you put it down. So that in advance I don’t fall into melancholy and sadness every time.

I scrunched my face up in disgust. "Oh, poor sweet soul! You will be gagging out a whole lot of blood when I'm done with you." He rubbed his hands together and grinned. "Not under my watch," Suzy screamed into the air and lept onto the warlock. I jumped on him and seize his hands in case he tries to attempt magic. Suzy began to whisper incantations and the warlock screamed in discomfort and turned ashen. He was covered in sweat so I'm guessing Suzy was boiling his blood till he combusted.

The day the news reached them, all the other Lords rushed to the House of Sorcery in rage. Lord de Bach almost turned his path into lava with his red-hot rage. His veins popped up at his neck and he ran over to him, pulling him by his collar, all decorum and manners going up in flames. “What is this?! Are you betraying the rebellion, Soren?!” “Do calm down, Ren—”