The Magus Era Wiki Novels & Stories

I closed my mouth, frustrated. "Those who exist on Polonias are human just as we are. Or," he shrugged. "In my case, once was. The magical creatures that dwell in Polonias are the same as the magical creatures you've seen here and in Sharra. They are part of the seven magics. But here's the cool part." "Cool?" That wasn't the word I'd use. Freaky. Weird. Effing terrifying. Those words were a better fit. "The seven magics are part of Earth, but they also exist everywhere. And Polonias used the magics from - "

“Yan paniniwala ng iba pero noong panahon ng Ancient Magic Empire. After the War of Gods, everything went chaotic. They didn’t believe in anything aside from the nature of magic. The warlocks, magicians, ancient mages, and witches all have their beliefs. The almost ruled the world with magic, they were cruel to everyone. It must be the darkest era of that time. The bloody purge for power and strength. But a hundred years later, the Ancient Magic Empire fell down from it’s glorious days. The believers of different churches group together to defeat those cruel warlocks and magician…” Ahhh… Ancient magic Empire. I have heard of that, I was the worst era for non magic users as they were held as

Magus shook his head. “Why not?” “Draw too much attention. There’s many that’d hunt him.” “Because he’s the original?” “Because he’s sired so many guardians.” “What are they?” “Wolves that his partners agreed to mother in order to protect different forests.” “I’ve never heard of such a thing.” Magus gave me a quick look. “Never of Wrath? Rage? Or Turmoil? Or…Chaos?” “No…” I slowly shook my head. Seeing that Magus thought me quite silly for knowing nothing of these guardians.

I nodded. "I understand." I said to her and I left the same way I came. Observer's POV This got more interesting than I thought. I never suspected Kate, the Spears housekeeper, to be a ruler of the night. The young girl definitely looked extremely innocent to be suspected. This new information gave me a chilly feeling about the mole we have in our midst that works for Sage. Anyway, a lot has been on both at the Magical world and the human world. The war has truly began. It only needed time to escalate and something else to fuel it. Something both worlds do not have in their possession at the moment - the magical band.

"The ambient energy... they’re draining the moonlight right out of the room!" From the shadows of the collapsing ceiling descended a figure taller than the rest, clad in robes etched with the ancient glyphs of the Outer Threshold. The Grand Magus of the Cult of the Void smiled beneath his cowl, his voice echoing from everywhere and nowhere at once. "The bloodlines of the mortals are so fragile," the Magus whispered, a sound that made the remaining glass vibrate. "You have fought well, children of the fallen king. But your spark belongs to the Deep. Yield, and your deaths will be quick."

“A horrible time when the pursuit of power was the only rule, and Magi, or what passed for Magi, abused their power for personal gain.” “I always found that period to be an intriguing era in our history. Power with no regard and no challenge becomes a pleasing feast.” “Many of the current Great Houses came into being in that time.” “And much lore was lost, vanished from memory, abilities from the Source and ways of using ki.”

Through Nora, they had learned about the old Mage who worked for Waai, who was the lead witch of the Capricorn Coven that was once banished from witches' magical society, ages before the first war. Mage Master was the only sorcerer alive today who was present at the time of banishment, a young boy then, a formidable witch now. Once he knew what they were up against, he decided not to let Dom go in alone like on the island. Magical help was needed to fight this crazy coven of witches which had managed to survive all these centuries alone.

“You were close to him.” I nodded. “He used me.” She didn’t argue. “And now you want redemption.” “I want to stop him.” Those words burned my throat as they came out. But they were true. I wasn’t sure when the shift happened—maybe it was when Ivy collapsed from the pain of the spell he forced on her. Maybe it was when I looked in the mirror and couldn’t recognize myself anymore. Etta stood slowly and began pulling scrolls and books from the shelves. “Magnus has risen before. Centuries ago, he was known by another name. A dark elder. A master of manipulation. He doesn’t attack like others. He infects. He whispers.”

The title read : -The History That Has Been Obliterated- Mages are often considered to be wizards who have shifted to practise dark magic. They are considered evil, pawns of the devil. They are feared and looked down upon. Their names are not taken, they are people who can control the elements of nature. They wield powers which a normal wizard cannot. Yes, we are wizards but earlier, a Mage was looked upon with reverence and given equal respect like any other Supernatural creature.

Erina “This is a mistake, my king,” Elder Marcus staggered forward to fall at Magnus’ feet, his dark robe pooling around him. “We’ve served you for decades. We’ve always tried to guide you on the right path.” “Yes…” Magnus drawled. “The path of fear, of superstitious nonsense. Of control. I am not yours to control, Marcus.” His eyes scanned over the group of elders to rest on Klaus. “None of you. Not even the Supreme. I am the Lycan.” There was a dangerous edge to his voice, a barely controlled rage that vibrated in the air. “Erina and I will rewrite history. The old ways no longer apply to us or our heirs.”