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

He squeezed my hand and left me with Chanda.  The door had not even closed when Chanda removed the dress from my body with a quick yank, ripping the cloth into two even halves.  I gasped with alarm.

"Don't be alarmed.  This dress was made to be removed quickly.  You need to get into this," she pulled out a black body suit that looked identical to the ones that Corwin and Connor always wore.

As I pulled on the stretchy outfit, Chanda went about removing the makeup from my face with wet cotton towels.  Then, she pulled my hair back into a high pony tail and plaited a long thick braid down my back.

"You are now in combat situation, which requires that you remain in this type of outfit for the duration of the mission."  She slipped black leather boots on my feet and laced them up, and then she handed me a pair of fingerless leather gloves.

"Put these on.  They will protect your hands and still allow you to do your work."

An All-Encompassing Love