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

At the head of the table, Seri Baccarat sighed and clapped his hands to restore some order to the dining hall.

"Carry on, everyone.  The Prince is not at his best today, but we will not allow his childish behavior to ruin our celebratory meal for the Princess and her two noble escorts.  Carry on!"

And with that, the violins and the mandolins started back up again.  The court dancers and musicians meandered throughout the hall, making their happy music and movements.  The beer and wine flowed and the  the party continued on far into the night and early morning.

It was dawn by the time I vaguely remembered being taken to a soft flat area where I tumbled into sleep, ensconced amongst the pillows and coverlets.

By the time the sun's rays burst through some foggy part of my brain and hit me square in the face, I had been knocked out of commission for at least a few solid hours.

The Françesca Twins