Stillwater Arcane Novels & Stories

"I've heard of it before, but what exactly is it?" Marshal Barns nodded, sensing Danial's interest in the topic. "Elemental magic is the manipulation of the fundamental elements of nature," he elaborated. "These elements include fire, water, earth, air, and spirit. Those who possess the ability to wield elemental magic can harness the power of these elements to cast spells and manipulate their surroundings." "Similarly," Marshal Barns continued, "arcane arrays are intricate patterns of energy that can be imbued with various effects, from enhancing one's abilities to creating powerful barriers or unleashing devastating attacks. They are incredibly complex and require both innate talent and ye

Knowing that she wouldn’t tell me what was going on, I turned to look at Vlad. “What is he talking about?” “I didn’t realize it until now, but I thought there was something familiar about you. Since I didn’t see your husband, I thought I had the wrong person. In the game, you and your husband are known as legends. You two are the only ones to progress so quickly, without a large group. Everyone calls you two the Black and White Knights of Arcane Realm.” I wanted to laugh at his explanation. Right now, I wished that Luka were here to hear this. It was slightly fitting, as our outfits were rare and looked like a Knight. Returning my attention to Nicole, I could see that she wasn’t pleased abou

Warren fielded the question, "Archon is a special kind of spirit. He can't interact with the physical world in spirit form, but I can summon him as a protective aura. He is more than capable of grappling with a ghost." Lucinda turned her attention to Theria, "Does he speak the truth?" "I've never seen it, but Warren traveled Highway Sixteen and lived to tell about it," Theria hugged warren, "I believe Warren and I are up to the task." A rosary clutched in Lucinda's hand crossed over her, and she spoke a prayer. "I guess you two will have to do." *** Warren and Theria sat together on the comfortable couch. Mateo took a seat next to his mother. Theria pulled out a small device, "I am going to

Jess wished she were standing closer to Caine but reluctantly took Kiaan and Damien's clammy hands when they reached out to her. "Say these words three times," Damien ordered. “Shadows lurking in the night, I summon you, come to us tonight. Give us the revenge we seek, Twist the strong and make them weak. I call on you to make this spell magick, so mote it be." After the third iteration, Jess looked about the room and noticed the others doing the same. Brows raised, Kiaan asked, "Is something supposed to happen?" "Not now," Damien assured him. "But it will. Trust me."

Sable listened to these whispers with a heavy heart, knowing that her powers were needed once again. She delved into the depths of the Book of Ancients, searching for any mention of this ancient evil. Her hands traced over the faded pages, her eyes scanning every word. Finally, she found a passage that spoke of an ancient artifact, the Staff of Eternal Light, capable of banishing evil and restoring balance. Determined to protect the realm she had worked so hard to unite, Sable embarked on a quest to find the Staff of Eternal Light. Alongside her loyal companions and council members, she traveled through treacherous terrains and faced formidable challenges.

“Sounds awful.” “It was effective,” he said simply. Nyra nodded. “Classic soul-mirroring technique. Rooted in the same logic as the Confession Basin near Aemrys. Structural Arcana: Reflection and Reversal, Volume 1, page 93.” Thalia leaned toward me. “Does she ever not have a reference?” “I’m starting to suspect no,” I whispered. “I heard that,” Nyra said calmly, turning the page. Despite myself, I smiled. The silence that followed wasn’t awkward.

"I call upon the spirits of old, ancient magic, lend us your strength." The cavern quivered, a hushed stillness descending upon the battle. An ethereal presence filled the air as the combined power of Luna, Elias, and Amelia surged through the moonstone. The energy coalesced into a blinding beam, aimed directly at Alaric.

I feel a hand touch me. "I can hear you," Ryan whispers. Ryan couldn't hear me before, but now he can. Ryan takes my hand. I feel him next to me. "Help me," I try to scream, but it comes out in a whisper. I move to my side, and I feel Ryan. "Calm down. Libby and Mother Agnes are working to help you. The ancestors are here. The amulet has an important part of your magic. It is coming out of the amulet too fast. The ancestors are trying to slow it down. Just stay with me," Ryan says.

Will she achieve her goal or become a pawn in his sick world? Once again, you have been warned and can turn back if you are uncomfortable with the warning. Welcome to The Silent Stalker!