Novel & Cerita Ten Black Dots Book

Then Kai moved it toward her across the desk. - What's that?- Miyuki asked, touching the book lightly with her fingertips, but still felt the slight vibrations from this volume. - You are studying, so you know for sure that one need a textbook to learn from. You could say that this is a textbook that contains the basics of magic. It has what I already talked about, but with more details, so I would like you to read at least the first chapter during this week, until our next meeting.- Kai explained.- Now, as we have fifteen more minutes, we will try to release your power that you have crammed deep inside yourself.- he added after a moment, getting up from his swivel chair, then walked over to

They were all facing in toward one another and identical except for one small detail: the symbols were each comprised of six dots in a hexagonal pattern, but two of the symbols on opposite trunks were painted white while the dots of the other two were black. Lyda had no idea what these symbols could mean. She did not recall seeing them in the book. She reached up and ran her fingers along one of the white-dotted symbols. The concave indents of each dot were smooth and almost pleasant to touch. Instinctively, Lyda reached up with her other hand to touch one of the black dots on an adjacent trunk, but flinched when her finger came into contact with it. Unlike the white circles, the black ones

"I feel everything and nothing at the same time." "It's normal," he removed his glasses. "did you talk?" "Not really. I couldn't afford to set eyes on him for long." "I understand you," he brought out a plain burgundy book from a stack of other books that was on his left side and forwarded it to Louisa, "THE TALES OF A PAST, by Dick Malcolm, when your mum and I began to fall apart after the incident happened..." he admirably smiled at Louisa, "I read this book often. Every day and night. I was furious to the bone, yes, like any other person in my shoes would but ended up realizing that I was the root of the cause and encasing so much anger will do no good to me or my family."

Where that spot was, it was somewhat a sickly shade of the bright colour. "What did it mean?' I asked no one but myself. Zoe wasn't back yet so I was all alone on this piece. Placing all 15 pages side by side I noticed the spaces in the blind spots drew lines. In some pages, a dot and in the others, I saw lines that were either single or the ones that seemed to snake onto the next piece of paper. "Holy..what does all this mean!?"

My mind is filled with confusion and anxious thoughts right now but I still managed to activate again my navigating spell, Black Labyrinth, to know what’s happening inside the tower. I examined the tower in my 3 dimensional map. A red dot in the first floor is currently pulsating, emitting too much dark energy. The demon in that floor seemed heated and excited for a fight. I moved my gaze and looked on the highest floor of the tower. There were too many blue dots in it and their glows were gradually fading. They looked like twinkling stars in a night sky.

I was sad enough with my own suffering and didn't need any additional negative emotions. I moved further into the forest, listening to the rustle of leaves, the chirping of birds and other sounds of forest inhabitants. The sun shone lightly through the treetops, I heard a woodpecker tapping on the bark of a tree, the bustle of squirrels collecting nuts in the hollows, the movement of the wings of insects as they flied by me. That was probably one of the few perks of being a sorceress - I could hear and see all around more clearly. I "felt" nature with my whole being and absorbed its energy. And it was nature that was the basis of magic, white magic, the magic of life, while black magic was m