The Wizard Of The Kremlin の小説・ストーリー

When the wizards first discovered that the first dimension was habitable by them ,they migrated here to settle ,the wolves of the first dimensions saw them as a treat, because of their magic ,and abilities to control the atmosphere and shoot fireballs, they were afraid that the wizards would one day drive them out of their lands ,so they came together in conspiracy to wipe them all out, before that day ever came to pass , the chief seer as of that time , for saw this plan of the doom that was coming for them and how the wolves had planed to eliminate them all ,in his wisdom he instructed his wizards to all withdraw back into the forest ,where the dimensional gates where originally located ,a

Chiri’s attention was ultimately arrested as she emerged from behind one of the large gears to regard the confrontation that was unfolding. Allen having withdrawn his gun upon entering, he had already issued a shot. The bullet fired in warning; it cautioned the culprit not to progress much further as it reverberated noisily off of the metal mechanisms that turned near to the man in question. Observing the rogue wizard from Crosson who had defeated Vance Stroud and caused an uproar within Vemehurst for the first time, Chiri’s expression turned into one of notable detestation. Advancing no closer to the two men, now caught in their stand-off. Chiri paused by the rotating cogs she had just crep

Vador said to Aleister as they left the room. "Dark lord," Jadis bowed. "To what do I owe this honour," Vador said offering her a seat. Lady jadis was a white witch,she was the leader of the eastern empire.Vandora was her cousin and was sent by jadis with the approval of the council to watch Vador. Falling for the dark lord,Vandora refused to leave,she had called jadis earlier that day to inform her that the lord was having an affair with a human vampire in the royal house.

They all looked so… hopeful of her. She tucked the precious flowers into her dress pocket, vowing to keep them as treasure. Somehow, it warmed her chest. ///// Inside the castle gate, Maya’s eyes roamed to every corner possible. It was true that the Werewolf Kingdom was not as lavish as Aurellia. Instead of marbled floors and gold crystal chandeliers, there were obsidian walls, exotic wooden furniture, and … a huge fig tree at the center of the capital.

"She referred to material I've never seen before." The book. Riley took another swallow of his drink. He knew all about the book the Volkas guarded so closely. Once they'd shared their secret with him, Mike had shown him Legends of the Wolf, the volume that held all the secrets to his ancestry. Not many people knew of its existence or would have had their interest piqued by it. To them, it would be just another reference volume.

"Mate, what does that mean?" He suddenly parked the car. "Princess, this is actually not the right place and right time to tell you all these but I have to if I don't want to keep you in the dark anymore. Paradise Creek……" "Is a pack of werewolves," I completed his statement for him. "Not just that Babe, it's a home of mystic creatures except Vampires" he replied. "How much do you know, Princess?" "You're a werewolf and so are Tommy and Ivy as well as Liam, I think I just found that out right now,"

There was an undeniable sense of grace and dignity in the way he moved as if every gesture carried the weight of centuries of wisdom. "Hello, Luna Jasmine. You must be surprised as to how I know you and how I am aware of your arrival. My name is Cedric, I am what you call a Wizard" His voice was strong and tone powerful for a man his age. As I sat in his presence, I couldn't help but feel a sense of reverence, wash over me. This was no ordinary man, I knew it. A wizard? That wasn't possible, wizards didn't exist. How could one be living in the eclipse pack without the triplet's knowledge?

With a sweep of his sword, the skeletons went into a million pieces. "What are you?" the wizard appeared from the darkness of the surrounding wall. He lifted up his arms; a large wooden staff shaped as a dragon, appeared in his hand. Albin rolled. The wizard casted a fireball, Albin made a shield with his hand. The fireball went in the opposite direction. The wizard moved, Albin casted a fireball. The wizard was slow to react. He fell to the floor. Albin walked forward, lifter his sword and with all his strength drew it through the wizard's chest. The tip of the sword went through the floor.

"They broke the rules. T h o s e... w i z a r d s... h a s... g i v e n... s a c r i f i c e... o f... a n... i n n o c e n t... a n d... g a v e... h i m... t h e... i m m o r t a l i t y... s p e l l. He is an immortal now and you can think what powers he has. He is going to destroy this world."

“Being a witch is more than just waving your wand around.” Mistress Sungul would always say, her own wand poised between her fingers. “We are what mages dream to be. We are what priests fear.” It was almost like a mantra. As Sungul leisurely paced around the room, soaking in my blank stares and gazing at the mist that oozed from her wand, she would repeat herself. Sometimes muttering so low that I had to strain to hear her. Usually, she was boisterous, loudly jabbering on about our roles as witches.