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

Eventually, the twins noticed I was having trouble keeping up with them and assisted me magikally until I could catch my breath.

There was an unspoken sense of urgency that propelled us forward, into the safe-zone that Tarzan was trying to get us to.

After about fifteen minutes of rapid walking, we came upon a group of buildings that looked as if they could have been military establishments.

They were structurally-sound cinderblock type buildings of the squat and strong type.

I cast my feelers around and found dead zones everywhere!  There was powerful magik at work here, blocking all my attempts at sensing.

It was almost as if those purple lampshades that we had found back on Topaz had been enlarged and amplified and then spread out over huge regions of this place.

Tarzan made a beeline towards one of the buildings and let us in through a side door.

I never even had a chance to see the interior.

Abduction Zone