Frisky sorcery

Everything becomes apparent

*note - I apologise for the lack of nsfw. This kinda had to be here for lore development but I will work on some kinky side stories for the next chapter. You will see a lot of time gaps in which these stories will most likely take place. This is mainly lore based but next chapter will be kinky stuff again 😈*
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Thursday: 10:32 pm
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Tex was red in the face. The steam from the oven was blasting and had been blasting in his face all night. His competition was good, but he was Better.

He grabbed the plate, his face gleaming with his work. The taste testers sat eagerly in awe as Tex provided his dish. It wasn't his best work. But it was certainly one of them.

He waited. Sweat streaking down his head. He needed this, he had worked tirelessly to get here.

The judges looked, observing every inch of his dish, they looked for any imperfections, anything they could do to say that his dish wasn't good enough but it was cooked and seasoned perfectly. They then began to actually taste the dish.

The judges looked between one another, their faces not revealing anything. Then they wrote on their paper and Tex was then told that he could now leave. His results was be revealed tomorrow.

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11:23 pm
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Setting down the keys. Wix sat on the table looking at Tex curiously.

"How'd you do?"

"I don't know, I think I did well"

"I believe you did well."

"Thanks Wix, I'm gonna only stay up a little bit, it's been a long week with all the spells and cooking."

Wix observed Tex's tired face, he had been working hard, learning loads of spell's. It still occurred to Wix that while he was relatively new to sorcery, he hadn't had the slightest grasp on just how powerful it was.

It worried Wix that the only actual proper use of sorcery Tex had used was for personal fetish's. Wix knew that what sorcery had mainly been used for. Don't get him wrong, sorcery had been used in wars and other things but the main thing had definitely been personal use, whether it be cooking, cleaning or the obvious use for kinks. Sorcery was a lot more powerful than Tex was yet to realise.

"Tex, tomorrow I think, if you're not too tired, we should Mabey practice you using sorcery for defence or other purposes."

"Yeah sure... I did think that I may have been being narrow minded with this whole sorcery thing."

Well, Wix now had a chance to show the actual real life uses for sorcery, rather than just the sexual kind.

"Goodnight"

"Goodnight Tex."

Tex clambered up the stairs. Dreary from fatigue. Wix just stared after him. Tex was a nice person yet he seemed so distant from everyone around him, he was perplexed by this fact. How can someone so nice not have any friends?

Wix looked back to the booked which was propped against the window. Looking into the book, he stared at each spell. They were all unique in nature but a lot of them were for beginners. Looking at the bottom of the index, Wix looked at the 4 blank spaces when numbers awaited to be.

Wix knew what lay behind this lock, spells so complex that no mere sorcerer could do it but Tex was no mere sorcerer. Wix knew that much, how else would he be so quick to spells but this was only a small bit. There was summoning and enchanting which Tex had even looked at yet. Wix knew to stick to spells for now. Moving slowly was the best option, really the only option.