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

We continued to walk.  I led the group, but it wasn't much of a boast.  The twins had thrown the protection bubble around me, and their ears and eyes were on high alert.  All I could do was move with care and keep my focus on them.  If they reacted, so did I.

Another hour took us to the section where the tunnel divided.  The twins paused, sensing with everything they had.

"Right here."  Corwin pointed to the spot where we had nestled for the night during our sojourn out of Topaz.  "The bubble actually intersects two of the three tunnels, with the one going back the way we came the only one that is on the side of the human dimension."

"So if we stood in that tunnel, we would be in the dimension that we need to be on when we do the Detachment Process?"  I asked.

"That's the general plan, but you know what they say about the best-laid schemes of mice and men,"  Connor responded.

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