《The science of magic(volume 1 the heretic )》chapter eighty five - brain dead
Advertisement
Chapter eighty five
"John, there are people approaching the house , ETA four minutes, and I highly doubt they are going to be friendly. You need to move to another location John."
I got up to leave , but then remembered the brooch . I looked towards the witches discarded clothing and it was right there sitting on top. I reached out my hand to grab it but before I could reach over and grab it , it flew straight into my outstretched hand. For a second I was freaked out,
"Jules, analyze the brooch. Why did it act like that?"
"It wasn't the brooch, it was you."
"What do you mean its me? I didn't use my enchantment, hell I didn't even circulate my mana."
"I'll tell you later, now is not the time to talk. Teleport out of here John."
I looked at the body of my tormentor and the ruins of what was the place that I was tortured in one last time and teleported to my hideout. Once there I immediately started interrogating her about her earlier remarks.
"So what were you saying earlier about how I moved the brooch?"
"There is something very important I need to tell you, you are not the same as you used to be, the mana storm event that occurred after you lost control has changed you."
"What do you mean Jules? You are starting to freak me out."
"Remember the first time that the mana storm incident occurred,when you thought you had lost Sarah? Well it only happened for a very brief period of time and it was able to give you better control of the enchantments. I had a hypothesis that the event caused a partial integration of the enchantments into your core pattern that is in the ether, but since I had no substantial evidence to support that theory I never mentioned it to you. I now believe that I have enough proof to be fairly sure I was right."
Advertisement
"What proof? What does that have to do with the brooch? You're not suggesting that....no, that's impossible."
"The mana storm event that happened today was sustained for a much longer period of time and the intensity was hundreds of times worse than the first one. John, the enchantments in your body are all gone, and that is the least of the changes that occurred to your body."
"You are saying that the enchantments are not in me, but are a part of what I am?"
"That is the least of your concerns. When the mana storm is occurring around you reality becomes malleable , the laws of nature are subverted , although it may not have seemed like it at the time this had a very large impact on your body. As I have said before the enchantments are gone and I believe you don't need to activate them in order to use them, I believe now all you have to do is will it. But that is the smallest of the changes. Your entire skeletal structure now seems to be producing mana as well as being able to collect ambient mana that's floating around , there also seems to be a fine network of orichalcum veins running throughout your body carrying mana like normal veins carry blood. And I'm saving the best for last , you are legally brain dead."
"Wait, what?"
"You are brain dead, the only activity in here belongs to me. You seemed to have packed up and left."
"This is not funny! How can I be brain dead when I'm talking to you right now?"
"That's actually a pretty good question, my usual feed to your mind is gone, your mind seems to have a some sort of connection to me from wherever it is. "
Advertisement
"That doesn't make any sense, I am seeing out of my eyes, controlling my body, nothing seems different."
"I have a theory about that, I think when the change was occurring you were somehow guiding it subconsciously, the bad experience you just went through was fresh on your mind so your subconscious did its best to keep you safe from such things ever happening to you again. Being able to produce mana will mean that you won't ever be helpless again, the enchantments have become a part of you and I think that you will find that you have become much more powerful and finally I think your mind has been sent somewhere in the between the material realm and the ether. I don't think there is a spell that can affect it now that it is virtually inaccessible to anyone. I believe that this is the best mental defense you are going to get, but I have no idea how this will affect the god sight. The passive effects are still there but I don't know what would happen if you activated it. All the failsafes I made are inside your brain, but you are no longer there anymore. Until we can be sure I recommend that you just don't use it."
"This is a lot to take in, you know we are going to have to do lots of research about this don't you?"
With what happened to me the last week , I just wanted to be alone and work on something to distract myself and this was perfect for that.
"There is another important thing I have to tell you."
"What , are there more changes ?"
"No this is much more important, I can now call you Mr brain dead and mean it! "
If I was brain dead, how was I getting a headache?
Advertisement
- In Serial14 Chapters
Karl Became an Axolotl and now he's in a Cave
Waking up, dazed and confused, Karl quickly understood that A, he couldn't see anything, and B, something around here smelled heavenly. And so begins a little tale about a man-turned-amphibian trying to make the best out of his new life, encountering exciting friends along the way and generally just having a nice time. Yes, there will be fantasy elements, and yes, it will be very isekai-ish. I hope you'll enjoy it! I accept critizism with open arms, as well as any axolotl love you may show! Have fun!
8 320 - In Serial8 Chapters
The Fifth Wellspring of Joy
Vetta Mindal travels a long way from home to attend the most exclusive school on Winkel World. Yet her simple soul can only deal with the restless spirits around her by drawing upon four of the five well-springs of joy. When she is held hostage by a mysterious blue-haired girl only then does she discover what the fifth well-spring is.
8 139 - In Serial57 Chapters
The White Rabbit: Book 2
In the Urillian Empire, the Empress Xandra rules three-quarters of the planet Xren from her home in the capital of the Earth Continent. Both the fire and water peoples have fallen under her might after a series of wars stretching back three centuries. Earth elves, under Xandra's rule, have spread throughout the planet and established colonies, and are, by all accounts, enjoying what seems to be a prosperous and happy existence. But not everyone in Uril is happy. The holy books speak of elves as the Chosen People of Thesis, tasked with guiding and protecting the lower races. For some people, this scripture has been interpreted to designate their life as one on the lowest rungs of society. Humans have been reduced to a slave class, and serve their elven masters under Xandra's rule, kept at bay by the constant fear of the dreaded Emerald Knight, and their own perceived weakness. Humans do not lead long lives, nor do they possess the wisdom, power, or magical acumen of their elven masters. But there is hope. A group of people have banded together to fight against Xandra, her Knight, and her empire. They call themselves the "Knights of Order" united under the principle idea that Xandra's reign has brought chaos unto Xren, and they wish to restore order. These Knights are led by a man named Xaxac Brigaddon, spoken of as a legend. They say that when the moons are full, some humans transform into powerful beasts. They say that Xaxac is the most powerful warrior on Xren, that in his youth he was enslaved and forced to fight other humans to the death in a bloodsport called "cage fighting", that he could not be touched and held the world championship title for three years running until he faked his own death and escaped his master to join the resistance. They say that he has friends in high places- noblemen, pirates, and the devil himself. They say that if you can find him, he can ferry you to freedom in places where the Earth Elves fear to tread. They say that he is immune to magical attack, and his eyes shine like the silver moon. They say that he is descended from Quizlivian Brigaddon, one of the humans who helped the demon Magnus escape a god. They say that if you want to walk the Path of Order, you should follow the White Rabbit.Come and watch the transformation from human boy to Knight of Order: The life and times of Xaxac OfAgalon OfLangil Brigaddon. Content Warning: This work is based on the real experiences of human trafficing survivors. Xaxac's origins are based on true events, and they are presented realisitcally; this includes but is not limited to: isolation, gaslighting, emotional and sexual abuse, and grooming tactics. This work is meant to hold a mirror up to society; it is based on the real of experiences of people who have experienced slavery and/or abuse. It is an adult work and probably should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. If you are a survivor of human trafficing and/or abuse, your feedback is welcome, but please do not read this if you think it may trigger your trauma. I did not write this with the intention of harming anyone, but rather to provide accurate representation for a group that does not normally get it in the hopes of changing the zeitgeist. I would like to see a world where more people understand what these experiences are like, so that real survivors do not have to deal with microagressions from an ignorant public. Reader discretion is advised. This book does not display these elements as heavily as book 1.
8 133 - In Serial11 Chapters
The author is insane
Welcome to my blog I'm the AUTHOR I want to write stuff. The story, characters, and incidents portrayed in this story are entirely fictitious. No relation with actual persons (living or deceased), places, events and products is intended or should be inferred. Reader discretion is advised.
8 161 - In Serial46 Chapters
Crossing The Lands
How could I, Guizou, perish under your blade? Do you believe this old master to be a pushover? Then watch! Watch how I regain a foothold in the world with only my soul! Nine Skies Great Emperor Guizou, a peerless master of the legendary Fairy Land, had his fleshly vessel destroyed under an assassin's blade.Who could assassinate this mighty figure? Guizou is perplexed and confused. In the world, who could even stand a single strike from him, let alone kill him?However, this mystery will not be uncovered for a very long time.Having sealed his own soul inside a jade pendant to protect it, Guizou must wait.Wait for a worthy heir and tool for his revenge. ----- Update Schedule : None, this story will receive random updates. I will start writing it seriously when my other story's (Celestial Journey) second volume has been completed. The main character of this story is Guizou, but a second main character will be introduced later. This story contains : -POV (1rst Person / 3rd Person) is not determined-Two Main Characters-Romance is not determined ----- Cover Art : AI Generated by WOMBO Dream, edited in paint.net.If WOMBO Dream demands it to be put down, please message me on ROYAL ROAD.
8 563 - In Serial14 Chapters
Fantasy Unlimited (Dropped)
If you were terminally ill, family and friends abandoned you, and had countless hours to spend, what would you do? Cyrus chose to spend his remaining years playing Fantasy Unlimited, where he eventually became the best player in the game. But all of that is meaningless when the game is set to end. As the only player left online, Cyrus watched it all come to an end. But what happens when you wake up only to find yourself still in the game? Or is it really still the same game?Do you rejoice?Do you lament?Or do you say: Fuck it! When given another chance to live his life, Cyrus moves forward without hesitation. But life was never meant to be easy and neither is your second. A/N: Mature tag added for possiblity of violence, sex scenes (not entirely sure if I can write one though), etc.; harem tag removed but not exactly sure yet Hi guys, I thought I'd try to write a book (obviously easier said than done). Don't actually know where I'm headed with this but thought it would be fun to try to get as far as I can. There is no set schedule whatsoever. Constructive criticism greatly appreciated.
8 126

