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The Art of Magic The Chase (III)
Mica pleaded towards Nex as he held his bleeding shoulders. He then turned towards Setsuna. "I have information! Anything you want to know about Ragnarok I'll tell you!" Nex crossed her arms and gave a toothy grin. "Selling out your comrades? That's not very cash money of you bossman."Mica rolled his eyes towards her snark, "Oh, can it you! I'm not paying you a single cent." Nex shrugged as she stared at Setsuna. "Where is Ragnarok's current hideout?" Mica breathed a sigh of relief, "For real!? Oh, wow. That was qui- -" but before he could finish her blade was aimed at his neck. "Not out of the woods yet. I'm still considering whether you live or not." Mica only chuckled awkwardly, "Why do you want to go those places anyway? They're practically been cleaned out by survivors anyways.""I need to know where Kazama Haruki is." She said waiting for his response. "I'm not sure why you want a dead man but he's probably in hell by now." He said as he chuckled while reminiscing. "Where...Is.
The Art of Magic Racing through the Night
Nex jumped towards the drivers seat as she used her wrist drive to jack in. Setsuna on the other hand put a talisman in the air. Creating an invisible barrier to stop the bullets from ever hitting them. "This'll give us a head start." Setsuna then comfortably sat beside Nex. As Nex was pressing buttons on her Holo Screen she then handed Setsuna her twin guns, Mercy and Grace Ver. Who knows what. "Here take these two and hold em off." Setsuna nodded her head as she watched the S.P.D struggle to even get past her barrier forcing them to find another route.Then the engine roared as Nex put her hand in her shadow as she pulled out a pair of sunglasses. She then rolled down the windows and flipped off the boys in blue as she drove straight through. "I got an Idea." Setsuna said as she climbed up the car's roof. "Go through that warehouse." She said simple as she drew her blade. Nex grinned madly as she stepped down on the accelerator. Tires screeched as smoke blew past the cops that were
The Art of Magic Ordo Hermeticus Aurorae Aureae (I)
On an isolated shack floating across the isolated space within the dimensional gap. A man was peacefully sleeping. No sunlight nor the chirping of birds would deter him from wrapped in the warmth of his blanket. The only thing that would on the other hand was the alarm clock perfectly positioned right beside his ears.Ring! Ring! Ring!The alarm clock slowly shook as its loud rings echoed across the tiny shack. Nick frowned as his hand stumbled finding the blasted thing. The moment he grabbed hold of it, his hands burst into flames turning the red alarm clock into naught but ash. However the silent solace would soon be disturbed once more as a blue magic circle appeared right infront of his hace and doused it with freezing cold water."Cough! Cough! Fucking hell!" He said as he sat up and snapped his fingers, drying the area wet with ice cold water. He stared at the floating hologram of the man snickering at his misery. He was a suave gentleman. Black hair swept backwards, A fitted bl
The Art of Magic Ordo Hermeticus Aurorae Aureae (II)
After passing through the great hall they walked towards the middle corridor and soon reached the end of it. The three were standing infront of a simple door. Aleister then looked towards his two companions with a smile. "I've redecorated the interior of the meeting room, I hope you old folks don't mind." He said as he softly pushed open the wooden double doors. What greeted the two of them was a massive hall with layers upon layes of seats akin to the Roman colliseum where a large circular platform in the middle carried the Crest of the Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn.All of the seats from the top to bottom were filled to the brim. However in the top of the thousands of seats was a rectangular platform containing 12 gilded seats for the Great Elders of the Aurora Aurea. Nine of the seats were already filled up. In total all of them together are composed of 6 witches, 5 Arch Magi and 1 Necromancer. The moment Nick at down from his seat a hand extended towards him asking for a hand
The Art of Magic Ordo Hermeticus Aurorae Aureae (III)
The twelve listened on the young man's long winded and fancy speech, a little bored. On their long lifespans they have both seen and heard almost anything. To them this regurgitated bullshit is only as fancy for the young bloods. At that moment the young man grew silent as he waved his hands towards the air. Soon a series of large screens appeared in the air showing various images. "Now, as you are all gathered here today. It is time to get to the heart of the matter. As you know there has been an increase in rogue mages. In the last few years more and more have scoured the lands ignoring the circle's warnings as they researched on their own. Blinded by their arrogance, thinking that by doing taboo research would further skills and talents. Making them on of the greatest archmages and withces of all time, but it only painted a target on their backs." He said as he showed various images of rogue mages getting killed in action. "If you think Magitech is the only one hunting down rogue
The Art of Magic Embers of the Past
It was black. All around her was shadowy black darkness. She tried to move but her entire body felt heavy, she felt like she was tied up in straps. The moment her purple eyes adjusted and finally saw through the darkness. She found herself submerged in Ink like water. From a distance away she could see a large pristine Villa. It looked like it was shining, beckoning her to move towards it. The more she got closer towards the glistening building the heavier her body felt. It felt like she was tied down by rocks, as she moved through the murky waters. Then she felt like a breeze went past her, and geard a young boy's voice. "Mara c'mon! We're gonna be late! Sir Fabian's gonna scold us again!" A boy with short blonde hair said towards her as he ran past her. Her mouth moved but what came out was not her normal voice. It was younger, more naive and cheerful. Unlike her raspy and hostile tone. "Wait! Don't run too fast! Mom's gonna kill me if you trip again!" She said as a shadow of
The Art of Magic Ain't nothin' like Paradise City
Nex exited her room whilst holding her aching head. She saw Blair already in her cooking attire watching the live broadcast of her favorite radio show. Nex sat down on the table as she tuned in whilst she watched nova in his cat form strech and frolick around.[Damn girl, You looked like you've seen a ghost.] He said to her telepathically. Nex however just shrugged her shoulders. As she turned her attention towards the show. A man with a silvery smooth voice then shouted as his voice echoed across the room.>Nex raised her eyebrows, "An earthquake? Damn, I
The Art of Magic A demotion!?
Nex stood infront of the mirror as she wore her new digs. It was a black jacket instead of a white one, a dark purple shirt inside, and new fitted black pants. She then sat down as she wore her new purple shoes while eating toasted bread. "What's the rush?" Blair said as she sat down on the sofa watching a soap opera local to the planet. "Gotta meet my boss. I don't wanna make her wait. I love my rich life after all."[This is the first time I've seen you panic. She must be really strong.] Nova chimed in as he climbed up Nex's shoulders. "Are you kidding me? She's Bonnie Goldhand! She's practically a fucking legend. During the Ragnarok split she helped Kaz overthrow the former leader Kazama Touma. Not only that during the Tartarus Breakout I heard she was on vacation on ganymede. So she took all bounties from the local shop and took down almost all escapees. She's amazing!" Nex gushed as nova licked his paws. [You're saying names, places and events but I don't know who these people ar
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