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

Beside them, Connor and the Françesca twins gave me concerned glances, but they said nothing, maintaining our veil of composure and control.

I was amazed at their coolness and well-bred demeanor.  I could do no less.

I froze my face into a mask of calm indifference, desperate to hide the growing nausea and chills which were wracking my body and shaking me so hard I could barely stand.

At this point, I no longer cared about sweaty palms.  I just wanted to remain standing.

"I'm fine.  Really I am," I tried to reassure the men but nobody was buying my lies.

I didn't feel fine.  In fact, I felt sick as a dog.

I had been bedridden for almost two weeks, and the combination of the heat, stress, and noise, was causing my body to relapse.

Public Retraction