Water Magician Manga Novels & Stories

The dreams repeated themselves over and over throughout the night, tormenting him. While at the entrance of the Secret Garden, Shinja's soul left her body and drifted into the clouds and left Flower-bender encircling her lifeless form. Her soul reached out to Silver in the misty cloudy night. She saw him, slapped his cheek and disappeared into thin air. In that same dream, she rejected his flowers. Early the next morning, she noticed something odd. Some one had picked her up, cleaned and dressed her. Once she opened her eyes, she saw her grandmother, Terese.

"Yes, these are Moon Glow Tower Lilies and Red Velvet, try it, it's superb I promise." He stopped hesitating and took a sip of the tea, the hot tea felt like refreshing fruit juice running down his throat. The soothing feeling reminded him of the one he felt while he was unconscious. His eyes closed instinctively, and he basked himself in the euphoric feeling. When he re-opened his eyes, he found himself covered in black, sticky puss. Megan used a jet of water to clean him off in quick motions and returning to her rapier. Even his clothes were still dry. Megan's Rapiers had a storage space inside them. It could store millions of gallons of water inside.

He's taken over my body, but not revealing his full shadow form, I am now his ragdoll, his puppet, he's gonna use the strings he has on me to kill those kids. I try to resist as much as I can but with his laughter echoing loudly in my head, there's not much I can do. Parts of my brain are infected by Mage so I cant concentrate either. My eyes catch a puddle of water and I raise my fingertips the only part that I can move on my own and use the wind to balence with the water and release it right on top of my head. Great now I am dirty too. THAT'S ENOUGH!. Shit! I can't breathe. My knees buckle and I fall to the moist wet grass, I hold my throat that's dying and craving for some air. I am about

A crooked grin spread across his face, and Slate said, “Command the magic, Nya. Feel it.” Nya closed her eyes, wondering why she hadn’t seen this scene ever before, and put her hand over the wound. “Heart of Magic,” she whispered, “I command you to heal this wound. Heal this man, and make him whole again.” Immediately, she felt the power pulsing through her, stronger now than it ever had before. It flowed from her fingers into Slate’s chest, and he closed his eyes as a warmth embraced both of them, a circling breeze like the hottest of summer days engulfing them and sweeping them up into the air. Nya opened her eyes for a second to see a warm, red light spinning around them before they were

“Do me a favor, will you? Slap me on the face as hard as you can.” “You aren’t dreaming, Ishida,” Rhina told him. “Come on, give it a try! Step onto the water.” Ishida closed his eyes and took a step forward. To his surprise, the water felt as solid as the ground. He took another step forward and opened his eyes. He was standing right on liquid water! He crouched down and slid his hand across the solid yet rapidly flowing river. A large smile appeared on Ishida’s face. “I’m standing on water!” he shouted, laughing hysterically. “So it is possible after all!”

He would probably kill me and feed me to his pack. I have to ignore my need to be near him. I need to distract myself so that I can forget him. I subconsciously draw circles in the water with my pointer finger, and instead of the water moving aside, it forms spirals where my finger has been. I intuitively stand, still drawing circles with my finger, and the water levitates in an ongoing upward spiral. I wave my hand around like I’m waving a magic wand, and the stream of water follows and spirals around me. I laugh in amazement.

Lissy didn't waste time and immediately relay her young mistress' order to her fellow servants. The water magic-users once again gathered water in their hands and let it in to the mansion through the slight aperture of a broken window, and successfully delivered it to Mayari. "Keep it coming!" Mayari shouted as she let the water flow through her. The servants obliged and continued to deliver an endless stream of water to their young mistress. Soon enough, Mayari was surrounded with an ocean of water, swirling through her like a whirlpool. "Can she really hold that big amount of water?" A worried servant asked Lissy. "Ms. Mayari is still new to magic, even our water magic-users together is ha

Alicia returned her attention to Daito as she stepped towards them. The thin waves of fog swaying in front of him were being moved away by his muscular frame. He rubbed his hand over his bouncy hair, stroking back the sun-kissed hair, which was drenched with icy water. As he got closer and closer to them, it flapped and fluttered above his ears. A thin stream of water poured down his face and down his defined chest, originating in his hair. The tents behind him were obscured by his broad-shouldered torso. ou are a traitor."

he answered coolly before he pulled the boy next to him and started using his magic before the four guys could even move a bit. "Water bind!" he enchanted. SHIKI was stunned. His eyes were filled with a mixture of amazement and excitement upon seeing the brilliant water magic of Azer that appeared on his hands. Then, it rushed towards the four people as it enveloped them fully—making it looks like they were fish inside an aquarium that was floating in the air. It looks like Shiki didn't need to intervene as the man is strong! Hah. He didn’t have to help—what help can he even offer? Now, he just hopes that he could be as strong as the man and Luna someday.

I sighed out. "You know, this would be a wonderful place to come and unwind. It's so peaceful." I said. Miza looked back at me, blankly. "Don't even think about it." She said, before turning from me and continued down this short hall. To the left, she entered a room and we followed. On the floor, sat a small circular pool of water. The water was clear and it sat in a stone or some kind of mineral. Miza kneeled on the floor in front of it. She lit three candles that sat around the stone pool and began her chant. We stood as we watched her work. She stopped her chant and pulled out a dagger that laid beside her legs. She looked up to me, with her hand out. I gave her my hand and she pricked my