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

In the morning, I got word from Grandpa that preparations for the journey to Andalusia were almost complete.

As the nurse applied more tinctures and ointments on the last of my more serious wounds, I looked at my reflection in the mirror and grimaced.

How in the world I had managed to convince Malafar that I was a queen was beyond me.

Although I was healing quite well, the swelling was nowhere near normal levels, my face was every shade of the rainbow.

I looked like a pending court case of spousal abuse although any of my three spouses would have had a heart attack if anyone had so much as hinted at such horrific conduct on their part.

"I am going to be having lunch with my Grandpa and I don't want to cause him any worries.  Do you have any makeup that would cover the worst of this bruise?"  I asked the nurse.

"I thought you'd never ask," she smiled.  "Let me take care of it."

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