Mad Hatter Magic の小説・ストーリー

" Maggie used to be a practicing witch and has been teaching me how to harvest my power and control it. "Luna," Maggie said bowing " Thank you for helping my friend out Maggie", I told her, "Any friend of the Lunas is a friend to me," Maggie says. " Anyway, we've been practicing protection spells, and I want to put one on you," Serene says. I knew I needed any luck I could get so I simply nodded my head. Serene cut her hand and mixed some sort of powder in it in a bowl. She also took a strand of my hair and then closed her eyes. When she opened them, they were completely white?

The scent of burnt herbs and blood hung thick in the air. Mira dropped the maid’s body on the rotting wooden doorstep. Her lips curled into a cold smile. "Wake up, old witch," she hissed. The door creaked open on its own. Inside, the hut was dim and warm, lit only by flickering red candles. Jars of unspeakable things lined the shelves. Eyes suspended in amber liquid, bones wrapped in twine, powders that shimmered and sighed. And there, hunched over a cauldron, stood the mage.

Marvis finally pulled away and stepped back. Clenching her fists, Natalia walked up to the third platform and lay on it. Inhaling deeply, she closed her eyes. Madaline’s song rang in her ears as she slowly released all her mana. It was an enormous amount that was enough to sweep the entire hollow away but Madaline’s song kept them grounded. Her appearance rapidly changed and the magic circle activated, a black smudge slowly climbing up the platforms. The smudge climbed up to cover them both, covering their faces last. Marvis looked at her and saw the single tear trickling down her eyes. He transformed, trying to make his way to her but he could never make it. As soon as her face was complete

Madeline joked before she tilted her head as an idea popped on her head. "You know, that's the problem of guys like you. You always need stimulation to do something. Now, what I am going to do is pick a few people from here and separate the limbs of their bodies one at a time. It would be a little bit messy, but what can I do about it? I have given you a chance. Either you lick this blood over here, or I start my pleasurable game," Madeline said as she raised a few people in the sky through her magic, her warning crystal clear to everyone. Rotating her palms, she looked at Christopher, who looked on the verge of losing his act.

I hadn’t heard a word she said. “I said, what do you want from this ritual?” she repeated. “What do you mean? Bring him back so I can talk to him. He needs to let Mason go,” I responded. “How romantic!” Madame Long rolled her enormous eyes. “We’re about to perform mighty ancient magic for a lover’s quarrel. It’s an insult to all magic users around the world.” The witch standing before me wasn’t any less complicated than spirits. She just had to make sarcastic remarks, regardless of the situation.

I sighed as I rubbed my temples before apologising to her, she didn't deserve me snapping at her like that. "Alright, then. Let's get this show on the road." "Wait, what am I-" I cut Gabriel off before he could finish. I closed my eyes as I raised my arms, gathering the little magic there is in the atmosphere into my palms before releasing it in one huge wave. It felt like a soft breeze. "That was anti-climatic and-"Hatter said before being cut off. The blast sent each clan back to their respective villages. Once there, the ground beneath us shook in rage as the floor began to crack.

We reached the doors of the mansion shortly after we entered the main gates and Herald yelled out the word “HARPLEYEGA!” with vigor. A moment later the doors swung open and the Hatter stepped out solemnly to the porch where we stood in silence. His dusty black hat with a pink ribbon covered almost half of his face, his head tilted down. He had his arms clasped and resting on his lower tummy. His suit was old but was a unique mix of black and aubergine. Herald walked up to him and sat looking up to him

There was an ever-so-slightly hint of irritation to his tone, as he refocused the topic of conversation. “Actually, it’s a pretty simple idea.” Maddie began. “I was thinking an invisibility spell, like the one Betty used in the dungeons. The only issue is whether Skylar will be able to detect the magic being used nearby.” Her mouth set in a hard line as she continued to think.

There was a tall white candle and two polished obsidian stones. "So what kind of magic is this?" Cassius asked observing over my shoulder. "It is called scrying," she said matter-of-factly. Selene stepped between Ares and Magnus to light a piece of kindle in the fireplace. She then walked her flame to the candle and lit the wick before shaking the tinder out. "What does it do?" Kole asked curiously. Every one of us was fascinated by the witch's current actions. "If I do it right, then I should be able to see where Damion is located," she said as she settled herself in my chair directly in front of the candle flame.

I say to her. She looks at Alpha Mayhem approaching us fast. She places a stone in my hand. "You will need this when we find Fallon. This will bring her back to you. It will take more than tea. It is my life force and my magic. When we find her, they will have started draining her magic. Do you know what will happen to a witch after their magic is drained?" Mother Anges asks me.