Void Mage Novels & Stories

"As expected, you look delicious." I closed my eyes. My heart was pounding harder and harder. His skin felt hot, so hot, and his warm breath fanned across my neck. I gasped when he licked my neck. "Mmm...so fucking good." He growled, running his fingers down to my back. He slid his hand down and down until it reached my panties. Without warning, he slipped his hand inside it. A sharp gasp escaped my mouth. "It's called a magic hand," Luther whispered and nibbled my earlobe. "Let's see, how long would you be able to stand like this."

'leave it to me' I will have to shift back soo enough, cause there are no attacks that work on Mage, I can only think of a handful, and Ophelia's attacks aren't exactly suited for fighting something that can take any shape or size as he wishes. I work my legs fast as I move up to a little hill and jump as far can reach with my jaw wide open and aim for one of the yellow eyes; but unfortunately, I miss and roll to the ground. I shift back quickly and raise myself almost 15 feet to meet Mage's height, I swirl my hands left and right trying to gather all the air I can around Mage, and then bring my hand close to each other. A smile creeps its way up to my lips as I hear Mage roar loudly, clearl

Well, according to the teacher: A mage is a term commonly used in fantasy literature and role-playing games to refer to a practitioner of magic. The concept of mages has been a popular element in various mythologies and folklore throughout history, often associated with supernatural abilities and the manipulation of mystical forces. In most fantasy settings, mages are individuals who possess the innate or learned ability to harness and control magical energy. They are often depicted as having a deep understanding of the arcane arts, allowing them to cast spells, create magical artifacts, and manipulate the elements. Mages are typically distinguished from other magical beings, such as witches

Once this was confirmed, he began to deliberate on his next move. ‘Maybe I should try—‘ Before he could conclude his line of thought, a blur made its way towards him. It was the male warrior. He had closed the distance within a second while the female Mage had begun casting a Spell. ‘Chanting, eh? I guess she doesn’t have the [Magic Application] Skill. Must be rarer than I thought.’ [Magic Application] allowed Spells to retain their full power even without the use of Chants. Lucielle had it. Esme had it. Rey had it as well.

He picked up his half-filled glass and took a sip from it, all the while watching me carefully. “Spells?” I raised an eyebrow. “As in witches?” “Mages,” he corrected. “Witch is a human invented term. They call themselves mages. They are unique people who hold special and mysterious powers. They’re divided by covens just as humans are divided by religion. You’ll be meeting some of them tomorrow.” “How will I know if it’s a mage or not? Do they look like us?” I asked, intrigued. This might just be the most interesting news I had heard in eons. Witches were real! How cool was that?

Burst: A spell that damages multiple targets in a specific area. Stunning Spells: These spells can temporarily incapacitate an opponent, making them unable to act. Impediment Jinx: This spell slows down or hinders the movement of an opponent. Full Body-Bind Curse: This curse immobilizes the target, making them unable to move. Aurora Lance: This spell makes negates all resistances from spell elements Weak Flame: This spell produces a small flame. Defense Spells: Mage Armor: Provides a significant boost to armor class for Wizards and Sorcerers.

Gared said, his knees trembling. Kael unsheathed his sword while Luna summoned her enchanted bow. Then he caught Magus Jade walking towards the destroyed house. “What are you doing?” The old mage called for her red staff as he climbed over the piles of debris and snow. “I want you to hold them off as I cast my ultimate spell.” He pointed his staff upward and spoke incantations. “Let’s go, now!” Luna rushed towards the mage, then she climbed towards the highest of the destroyed structure.

The nine stood around the circular table that he had once hidden under with Layana, it felt like so long ago, a tiny smile crossed his lips as he reminisced on their night together, it had only been a few hours since he had seen her, but he missed her already. “This is a very dangerous game my king,” Adantero the Metal Mage said, his grey eyes sharp, he was a man in his mid-40s. “One that we must play, what do you know about the ability of the Dark Lord?” Evaan asked them, “The spell to check If he possesses an ability will not work,” Caylen the Water Mage spoke, his pale blond hair falling in front of his pale blue eyes. Gabriel the Fire Mage nodded; he was a man in his early 50s.

“A mage is trying to bring our shield down.” “What for?” “We don’t know, your majesty.” “Fine!” Theo looks back at me and outstretches his hand. I lay my hand on him and he pulls me towards the deck. As Klevon’s leader describes, there is a mage hitting the boat’s barrier. He’s floating, or rather, he’s using a hoverboard to make it look like he’s floating. “What do you want?!” Theo asks. With a crazed look, the mage points at Theo and says, “Your life! I want your life!”

She's holding a candle, and to my insanity, he lights up her candle with his eyes. Oh, dear goddess… My squirming starts again but it's futile. There's no way I can free myself and escape these demons. Not without Amber. And sadly, I don't feel her presence anymore. "There are rules to this, Richard. And there are consequences if you do break any," The Mage says, coming to stand between the both of us. But she's facing Richard and her ancient - tattooed back was to me. He nods but doesn't stop muttering whatever it was. His gaze is intently fixed on her and it increases the horror in them.