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

That wasn't so bad.  I didn't feel any different than before.  His large hands covered mine, and then he gathered me into his arms.

It was the first time we embraced with true intention, and it was the first time that I ever felt I had reached safe harbor.

I had made it.  I had braved the cliffside's treacherous crossing and had made it safely across, into his waiting arms.

The feeling of great relief came over me and I gave a shuddering sigh as I rested my head on his chest.

The sound of the midnight chimes began their deep resonant bong-bong in the distance as I came floating back into reality.

I had turned back into a pumpkin, but my Prince was still there—and so were my shoes.

Princess Nanael of House Baccarat