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56. Enchanting Morning

Oz yawned, stretching wide. Sunlight beamed in, warming his bed. Sid sat up, stretching twice as luxuriantly as Oz, and crawled into his lap, settling in to purr and be pet. Absentminded, Oz stroke...

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55. Fey Enchantment

His hair singed at the ends, the ribbon long gone, loose strands blowing around his head in the wild winds, a storm cloud gathering overhead, Oz yet again raised a piece of paper. Letters curling l...

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54. Enchanting Paper

Oz tucked his list into his robes and stood. He glanced down the hallway. Is Linnea still in that small realm? Excellent. I’ll quickly lock her there. I don’t want her to know too much abou...

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53. Qi Rushes In

Qi rushed into him, filling him up. He circulated it, desperately sending it into his core, then paused. No. That’s not right. I’m not controlling it. I’m letting it flow with me. View Post

52. Fey Magic

Oz sat quietly on the floor, legs crossed, reading a book in his hand and skimming through one in his mind at the same time. He took a deep breath and let it back out slowly, relishing in the scent...

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51. Chasing Magic

Dark, demonic, or fey magic. Which do I pursue?

“Let’s do a quick cost-benefits analysis,” Oz said aloud.

“A what?” Linnea asked.

Ignoring her, Oz continued. ...

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50. At Last

Stone rumbled. The chamber trembled.

“At last… someone figured it out! Gods, I thought it was too easy, but the number of idiots who failed such a basic test… even before she m...

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49. Seeking in the Dark

Oz pulled the book. The floor panel twisted open, and they descended the narrow staircase into the dank, dark space below the library. Oz glanced around, then dragged his fingertips along the hallw...

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48. Gossip Rags

Oz hurried into the library, delving into the shelves he hadn’t explored yet and the books he hadn’t organized. Compared to magical manuals, there’s relatively few books on the history an...

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47. Doorway

Turning to the control tattoo, Oz brought up the console.

>Fenrir, are you able to change the internal configuration of the library?

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46. Smite

The sword hovered inches from Oz’s nose. Sunlight gleamed off bared steel, inscribed gold patterns glittering brilliantly. An armored hand led to an armored arm, all the way up to a shining steel...

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45. Ffeed Fflyn

Hours passed. Oz sweated over the furnace, brewing antidote after antidote. Rather than sticking to the same recipe, he tried every recipe in the books, modifying them as he went. Black, burned pil...

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44. Pill Working

Oz lit the fuel beneath the pill cauldron, the motions familiar by now. Lifting Professor Keane’s pill, he chopped it in two with a nearby knife, then dropped half into the cauldron.

“Wha...

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43. Waking

Oz opened his eyes and grunted, frustrated, staring at the dormitory’s ceiling. Why do I keep almost meeting people in these strange realms? Almost, almost, almost. It’s like I’m afraid o...

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42. Brain Burst

Pain. Bright light.

Oz squinched his eyes, reluctant to open them. Why does everything hurt? With effort, he peeled his eyes open.

He laid in a field, surrounded by low grass. ...

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10. Hands And Feet Inside The Vehicle

The floor dropped out from under them, and they fell into darkness.

Fira screamed. Fire lit up around her body.

“Hey, calm down, calm down. If you actually fly, you might actually die...

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9. A-Rankers

Fira tensed. “Edwin’s in trouble.”

“If you’re gonna unalive yourself, do it on your own time. You don’t have the time to worry about others right now. If you stick around, that’...

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8. Brother Trouble

Rainer Drift screamed. A pearlescent rainbow barrier materialized between her and the boy, blocking his advance. She backed away, terrified, her perfectly coiffed chestnut curls and glittering diam...

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7. Fight Flight

Levi fled down the alley. Last thing I want is for Jet Engine to recognize me and start associating me with Fira. Especially if she decides to join up with Them.

A blast of fire lit ...

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6. Cooking Up Trouble

So hey. Look. I know I saw them. But you know. I really, really thought that was it.

You know. We look each other in the eyes, acknowledge that their stealth mission has failed, and they try ...

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5. Dinner and a Show

Climbing out from the forest, Levi led Fira out onto another quiet backstreet and immediately took off down the road. Fira glanced left and right, then snuck out of the forest, ducking her head a l...

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4. Serious?

“Of course I’m serious. Have I been un-serious once since you came with me?” Levi crossed his arms.

“That’s a public toilet.”

“Incorrect. It’s my private toilet...

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3. I Believe in Burial

Welcome to Central City! Come for the enormous statue of Alpha with its concerningly exaggerated bulge, stay for the back-alley doctors hacking you to pieces for your organs! No trip to Central Cit...

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2. Damn Supers

Levi knocked on the door of the run-down apartment. The wind whooshed by, spraying him with the damp from the rain pouring down just on the other side of the apartment’s outdoor walkway. He shive...

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1. It Ain't Me

A/N: Hello, readers! Apologies for a bit of spam. The last few days, I've been working on something a little experimental. It might be a one-off, it might die shortly, but right now, I'm very excit...

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41. Goodnight, Sleep Tight

Sudden paper flapping caught Oz’s ear. He turned to find a paper human fluttering out from Aisling’s pocket. She caught it, unfolding the paper, then frowned. Reluctantly, she looked between Oz...

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40. Locked Away

Aisling emerged from the room frazzled, her nostrils flared, glaring off into the distance. Behind her, the assassin boy laughed defiantly. “Go on. Get out of here!”

“No joy?” Oz aske...

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39. If You Value Your Life

The assassin lifted his lip in disgust. He strained against the spider silk that still held him. When it held strong, he gave Oz a defiant look instead. “Talk to you? Never! The Black Blades—...

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38. Not Allowed to Die

I don’t necessarily want to use the same herbs I did first time. That antidote I made involved too many ingredients, and it took too long to make. This time, I want to keep it simple. Create ...

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37. Confess Your AssasSins

Oz pulled the fake book. The round panel, embossed with a black begonia blooming from an open book, lifted out of the floor and spun open to reveal a boy, about the same ten as the other children, ...

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