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Crystal Wizard

Army of Misfits
Crystal Wizard
CyberWizard Productions

Bolts of pure energy whizzed through the trees, blasting craters in the ground and turning the invading Gorg into small piles of bubbling plasma. The forest shrieked in protest as raw power screamed through the air, trees toppled over with a crash and boulders exploded out of the ground. The echoes rolled away down the mountainside, the remaining bits of power vanished with audible pops and the forest took a timid breath. Aerline peeked out from behind the trunk of a tree as the noise faded and gasped, then ran to Kaowin’s side, knelt swiftly and began whispering.

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Spellbound
Crystal Wizard
CyberWizard Productions

Gino's is down here." I shoved my hands into my jacket pockets and started down the hall. Jason hesitated again. This time, I wasn't worried. He was either going to follow me, or get back in the elevator by himself. I counted to three and smiled. The sound of footsteps hurrying after me usually gets that reaction. We walked together to the end of the hall to a door with a large sign bearing the name 'Gino's' in fancy script. I knocked and waited. The door ignored me so I knocked again. This time, it opened and the heavenly smell of frying hamburger drifted through the crack

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Villanspell City of Wizards
Crystal Wizard
CyberWizard Productions

Rommalt’s face crinkled and he chuckled. “Ah youth, always ready to defend themselves from a perceived insult. Perhaps you should learn to be slower about acting and faster about hearing lest you embarrass yourself without cause.” He stuck his eyebrows out at Jarl and waggled his nose.
Jarl dropped onto the seat of the chair, chagrin plastered across his face. Dale stood, crossed his arms and glared at the wizard.

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Wizard of Bane
Crystal Wizard
CyberWizard Productions

Dale ran to his horse, pulled one of the Gorg knives out of a bag and walked back. He unwrapped it and held it up for the dragon to see. It looked at the knife and nodded its head. “Yes, that is one of them.” The dragon’s words dropped like a stone into the pit of Dale’s stomach and he fought down the urge to flee. He steadied his nerves and wrapped the knife up. “King Yaybar must not die.”
Dale frowned at the dragon. “Who is King Yaybar?”
“I have no idea,” the dragon said, swinging its head from side to side. “But in the vision I see two roads. If he dies, all is lost and the army devours all life. If he does not, victory is certain and the army is vanquished back to the heavens from which it fell

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Wizard of Wanderers
Crystal Wizard
CyberWizard Productions

As the evening began to settle into twilight, the path leveled off and ran across a more gentle slope of land. The air was thin and chill now, and the tops of the peaks looked more like towers than mountain crags. The company halted suddenly and sat looking at what could only be a ruined castle laying directly in the path ahead of them.

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