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

"Unbelievable.  This is truly beyond belief!"

Now, THAT was Malafar's voice!  What in the world was going on?

The noise of the Scourge Wind was such that I had to be hallucinating and hearing things.

But no!  The demonic voices were clear, and they were even louder than the sounds of the Scourge Winds.

"Stop messing around with me.  You don't want to deal with me when I'm mad.  I'm warning you!"  The first demonic voice was starting up again.

"This is an abomination.  I demand you speak up.  Who are you and what is your rank?"  Malafar roared.

It was strange, but they did not seem as if they were talking to each other.  In fact, they sounded as if they were arguing with the Scourge Wind!

I tried to listen in on the sound of the Scourge Wind, but it did not sound intelligent.

It was a wild, belligerent, inhuman noise, wailing and shrieking and bellowing with rage.

Supermage