Vivi Black Mage の小説・ストーリー

He witnessed it happening in front of his eyes. After the incident was over, he made a vow to become the greatest leader of the Vichell family and protected his siblings while avenging their parents’ death. His magical power was called the destructive black magic. He was the most powerful among the siblings and could destroy an entire building with a snap of a hand. There were five members of the family, the eldest was Herod, the second one was the eldest daughter of the family, Josephine Vichell, the brunette haired woman was called the blood lady. Because she was able to control blood within human veins.

“Ecaeris is a necromancer. She would be my brother’s betrothed, were we of mankind. Their arrangement is more... informal, however.” A woman strode out of the ruins of the mage college. She paused, looking over at us, and the wind caught in the edges of her black cloak, and swirled the long tangles of her hair. Fierce, I thought, and arrestingly beautiful in the way of a wild creature, her eyes glowing like topaz within the black smeared deliberately in a band across her eyes, as if she wore a mask. Fingers had dragged the black down her left cheek in lines, and up her right temple.

"Looks like we have. Your army is defeated. Your plan failed. Give up." "Never! I'll never stop until you're destroyed!" She pulled something from her pocket. A small vial filled with dark liquid. "Don't!" Teddy shouted. "That's death magic! If she drinks that, she'll become something else! Something worse!" But it was too late. Vivian downed the vial in one gulp. Her body began to convulse. Bones cracking. Muscles bulging. Her wolf form emerged, but wrong. Twisted. Twice the normal size with eyes that glowed red.

Vivory was very angry but her father was the most powerful vampire in their palace who held the power of the black mages, their creators. "Arghhhh..." She gritted her teeth in anger and promised herself that she would follow Severus no matter where he was. At that moment, not only Vivory was in the middle of her anger, but also Elixer. He felt that Severus surpassed him again in the eye of the Lord. He glared at the window and his eyes glowed with a red color. When the forbidden room was emptied, Lord Treznor was filled with hope because he used again Severus against their enemy.

Hell, a fair amount of them used water as their first introduction to the Elemental arts. Not Shadwell, though. As a Black-fur, he couldn’t create an affinity for such a healing Element to use in his magick. His gifts - if you could call them that - were of a much more complicated and forbidden nature. He could scratch the surface of his potential and did fine for himself with what he could do. However, Black-furs could only access their core magick by using a no-fur conduit.

When he got closer to Carlos, he saw that he was staring at his wife who was in the kitchen, making food that none of them would eat. "You can't just tell us to find Maria Blackwheel," Clark said. "Who the hell is she?" "She is a descendant of James Blackwheel," Savannah explained, standing up and not daring to look at Carlos' face as Clark had did. "My husband mentioned her name three times when he was doing a research on werewolves. He said she was very powerful and could form a link between the human world and the world of the werewolves. He said she was a saviour. A woman destined to liberate mankind from the evil reign of the werewolves at an appointed time when the moon is full. She is

The light magic disappeared, replaced by dark energy. "Mom," Xavier called urgently. I glanced at Sia, who had collapsed, with dark magic swirling around me and filling the air. This magic felt familiar, as if it were my own and not created by Alpha Francis through the black thread. I was worried about Sia, but dark magic prevented me from getting closer to her or Xavier, as both were light magic holders.

But everyone knew the real purpose of the party, it was so I could find my mate. When a werewolf turns 18, their wolf gene is activated and their wolf comes to them at the stroke of midnight. Only when your wolf comes to you can you feel the presence of your mate and the fact that I had just turned 18 meant I would be able to sense her if she was nearby. There were so many girls present that night, everyone expected me to find a mate. But I didn't.. She was nowhere to be found and I almost started to think she didn't even exist. But now she just popped up out of nowhere. Where did she even come from and how or why the fuck doesn't she know she's a wolf.

Alpha Lesley and I walked into the morgue, where all the bodies we had collected were displayed. “Alphas,” Paviar greeted us as he saw us. “I’ve found the attacker... The beast was forged with black magic, fed on flesh and blood, and there was probably more than one,” he informed us of his founding. Alpha Daniel and I both fell silent upon hearing his explanation. “What kind of magic could create such a monster?” I asked Paviar. I had been feeling not good with pangs of agitation in my heart, and Cyrus was becoming manic in my head the more we spent time here, and to hear such information did not help at all.

Just then, his advisor appeared, his eyes glinting with malicious intent. He raised his hands, dark energy crackling at his fingertips, intending to use black magic to subdue me again. But I was ready. Fisher’s preparations had rendered the magic useless against me.The advisor’s eyes widened in shock as his spells fizzled out, harmless. With a snarl, I leaped forward, my claws slashing through the advisor’s defenses. My powerful jaws clamped down on the advisor’s neck, crushing it with a sickening snap. His lifeless body fell to the ground, his dark magic silenced forever.