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Become a top mage at all costs

Eileen Caldwell had always been the epitome of a laid-back individual. From her early years to her teens, her passion for leisure rivaled that of any professional napper. School was merely a necessary inconvenience, and she found herself comfortably situated at the bottom of her class hierarchy, much to the chagrin of her teachers and the bemusement of her peers. However, all of this changed on her 18th birthday signaling her transition into adulthood, a mysterious system was activated, one that would upend her world of sloth and slumber. Gone were the days of lounging around without consequence; instead, Eileen found herself thrust into a destiny she could scarcely have imagined. This newly activated system, with its stern mandate against idleness, revealed to Eileen her true potential: she was destined to become one of the most formidable mages the world had ever seen. No longer could she while away the hours in blissful ignorance; instead, she was called upon to harness her latent magical abilities and rise to the challenge that lay before her.

K_Mopo · LGBT+
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309 Chs

The demon queen's

When I woke up, my head was pounding like I'd been smacked with a sledgehammer. I was still on the cold, unforgiving ground where I'd fallen. The night clung to the sky like a heavy shroud, darkness swallowing the stars and the moon hidden behind thick clouds.

My hands trembled as I pushed myself up, the air still thick with the acrid scent of whatever smoke had knocked us out. My heart pounded in my chest, frantic and irregular, but the panic that surged through me wasn't for myself it was for Eileen.

She wasn't here. She was gone.

"Fuck!" I slammed my fist into the ground, the shock of pain shooting up my arm barely enough to clear the haze from my mind. Thalira's guards had taken her. I'd seen it before I'd gone under the sneering faces, the cruel hands yanking Eileen away like she was a rag doll. I'd been too slow, too weak.