SerafinaF

Forever the shame of the magik academy. In a world where the supernatural flow of magik is as common as the air to breathe, she is talentless and hopelessly lacking in ability---that is until a Demon’s ancient text falls into her hands.

With the aid of a strange group of friends, they venture out attempting to decipher its contents.

Before they realize it, the world as they know it has begun to suffer from demonic assaults with death as the only release from the chaos. 

It’s a race against the clock and the sands of time are running out.

Can they decipher the forbidden secrets in time or will they be doomed to join the immortal army of perdition in the afterlife?

The Disabled Mage at the Topaz Academy of Magikal Arts

"You are not my father.  My Papa is here," I reached out for Papa and linked my arm around his.

Apparently, Seris Baccarat had lost whatever tolerance he had of exchanging verbal darts in front of so many spectators.

He stood there regarding me for a moment and then motioned for a pageboy.  "Where is the Queen?"

The pageboy whispered something into Seris Baccarat's ear, his head bowed the entire time.

Seris Baccarat nodded, then looked out across the room.  "Ah, here comes your Mother, my beautiful soul-mate."

From the speakers in the wall, the disembodied voice boomed out yet again.

"Her Royal Majesty, Queen Chloe Belladonna."

Following his gaze, I turned towards the commotion to my right and nearly choked.

There truly was a taller, more beautiful version of myself.

Demigods