Spatial Magic Novels & Stories

He knew why his teacher couldn't complete that spatial magic that could transport things and people to the destination they wanted. It was because she specialized in Light Magic. And with only Light Magic, she couldn't accomplice space magic which was rooted in both Light and Dark attributes. In other words, Heinrich was made for Space Magic. He was made to create a spatial gate that could bring him anywhere. Everywhere in this world, as long as he could imagine it. And he made it. [Aether - Ostium] "Haa..." Heinrich started to relax. He stood in front of the spatial gate he had just made and turned to Liam and Harriet. He smiled... especially at Harriet.

Matilda's head was reeling. She wished she could go back to that evening in the bookstore and reverse the order of events. She would not have performed the spell. She would not have thought that magic was silly and was not in existence. She could do anything to take it back. Anything at all. Now she was stuck here, back in time and she did not know any way of going back to the familiarity of her life in Oxford city.

Her fingers then brushed along the looped end of the knife wedged between before adding, “You just need to keep an eye on this for me.” The blade not so as remarkable as its owner, Allen had learnt by now of his partner’s particularly potent blood. Its magical properties allowing for her to conduct many spells with a great deal of ease during their various spars and battles so far. The most notable and frequent employment of its abilities was the use of, what he could only assume to be, spatial magic. Requiring a great deal of time and often known for its potential volatility, it was not a type of magic that was usually employed in combat. However, the smalle

The fact that he had access to more meant his limits were currently beyond measure. ‘He’s a Spatial Magic user, so transporting so many Monster Cores isn’t a problem for him. In essence, if we can forge strong connections with this man…’ They could finally take their products to the next level! ‘This is a bigger deal than the batch of Grade 6 Cores we got a few days earlier.’ That one had felt like a miracle—so much so that they even gave the customer an Invisibility Necklace for free. But this… this was exceptional!

King Tyrone nodded at me for confirmation. I was dumbfounded. Spatial magic? I only knew one person who uses it. He must be the one behind this. Does that mean he was alive and hiding somewhere? Damn. I was careless. “There's only one person I know who uses spatial magic.” Stephen stepped in and looked furious. Well, some of his people were taken away by force. “Who?” everyone asked anxiously. “It's Damon,” Stephen answered while clenching his fist.

I didn't have the first clue and a small whine escaped from me as I tried to figure it out. Derek understood my dilemma, "Just relax, take a deep breath, and concentrate hard on being human. The magic should do it automatically." I took a deep breath and tried to picture myself as I looked in the mirror. I put all my will into that thought and concentrated on becoming human. It took me a long moment, but I felt the world begin to melt and shimmer around me. I ended up crouched on the table completely naked.

The magic was a fierce, vivid force, a sharp, unyielding energy that filled the space with life and the thrill of the unknown. The light was a bright, uncontained force, a sharp, living presence that filled the space with life and the thrill of discovery. Amelia was a vivid, living energy, a bright, cutting force that filled the space with life and the thrill of the unknown. The magic coursed through her, a wild, unyielding energy, a bright, living presence that filled the space with life and the thrill of discovery. The intensity was a fierce, cutting force, a sharp, living energy that filled the space with life and the thrill of the unknown.

"Witches are beautiful, and you're not an exception—close your eyes, and I will show you a portion of what you're capable of." My eyelids flutter close, and Lucy squeezes my hands. Tingles start inside my shoes, and I have to bite my lower lip at the thousand needles feeling traveling up my legs. Warmth spread within me, circling inside my chest and building up a vortex. "That's good, and now channel that magic, and give it to me." Without hesitation, I let Lucy have the accumulated energy, and then I'm allowed a glimpse of his train of thoughts. I see a mattress, bedsheets, and when I open my eyes, we are sitting on soft materials.

I sigh, I'm so tired. That took more of me than I thought it would. I'm pretty sure it's the dark magic that is suppressing my magic. It feels sluggish inside me. It's draining all of my energy. I want to lay down and close my eyes for a moment to rest... But I'm not done. I try to get to my feet and I sway. Woah! I'm so freaking dizzy right now. When did the trees start spinning? I try to reach out in front of me to steady myself, but only succeed in listing to the left.

My lips twitched into a smirk seeing him realise who she was and drop his hands, recoiling nervously. "Wise choice," I hummed, waiting for them to disappear around the corner and out of view before closing my eyes, picturing her apartment in my mind, every little detail I remembered from last night. Opening my eyes, I nodded approvingly; I loved transportation magic. I only had to think of a place I had been before, and I could go there in a blink of an eye- literally.