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

The sun was close to the edge of the ocean.  It would soon be dark.  Already, the lamp lights within the RV had begun to flicker on.

The Crown Prince of Jade, Erick Rashak was outside on the parking lot of the Montblanc Hotel, pacing back and forth for what seemed like forever.

Back and forth.  Back and forth.  Back and forth.

I sat inside the RV, watching him mumbling to himself and then resuming his pacing—back and forth, back and forth.

"Hey there," Corwin tapped me on the hand.  "Your turn."

We were playing Gin Rummy to pass the time while Louis and Tomas were seated at the front of the RV discussing the best roads to take to reach Avalon.

They wanted to begin the journey at night since there was less traffic on the roads and it was cooler driving.

"I wonder why Prince Erick is out there looking like he's possessed by something."

Necromancing is Hard Work!