Part 2; Ride to Magic

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" Silas wakes up, it's time to go. The amazing life of sorcery awaits you  " Oliver spoke with the most compassion toward Silas now than he ever did before

Silas rose out of bed, took a shower refreshed and ready for the day. He put on a zebra strapped black denim pair of overalls with a translucent black t-shirt, black leather ankle boots, and a sapphire and silver deer necklace which his parents got him for his sixteenth birthday. 

After eating breakfast, Oliver leads Silas out the door and to a large black van, the side door open to show three other teens around Silas's age. 

" See you winter solstice " Oliver spoke nudging Silas into the van 

Silas nearly bumped his head on the van door, he sat down in an open seat and began to read his little black grimoire. The van lurched forward speeding down the street. 

In a matter of seconds or what felt like seconds the van came to a stop and picked up the last and final student on the driver's list. This time an ivy green portal opened below the van. The van fell through the portal crashing onto a solid surface almost instantly. 

" Ahh " the group moaned in unison 

" Alrighty, get out " the van driver spoke as the van doors opened

Silas and the rest of the new students were kicked out of the van. The vanish shimmered out of existence as soon as Silas's left foot touched the ground. Silas skimmed the pages of his grimoire stopping at the picture of an ivory-skinned woman wearing a black wielding a staff.

The book sensed the mal intent in the air so it allowed Silas to reach into itself drawing out a slick black six-foot long staff with a golden sun resting on top, at the bottom of the staff was a golden serpent which wrapped around the bottom

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The book sensed the mal intent in the air so it allowed Silas to reach into itself drawing out a slick black six-foot long staff with a golden sun resting on top, at the bottom of the staff was a golden serpent which wrapped around the bottom.  it was the same staff wielded by the woman in the picture. Silas looked over to the right side of the page and read the information. 

"  Morgana Shadow or Morgan le Fey was a powerful battle witch adept in all types of offensive magic. Her favorite demon weaponry.

Morgana was known to make pacts with demons, in turn, she would trap them in items of importance to her. The staff in the picture holds the demon of Inyeku an oni which terrorized the people of Camelot for years. " 

" Good afternoon, students please follow me " A honey brown-skinned woman with curvy hips and candy pink eyes spoke as she turned back around and lead the group into the school

Silas allowed the staff to integrate with his body as he followed behind the woman. 

" My name is Katirah Draco I'm headmistress of this fine magic academy. As such I'm glad to tell you you've been excepted into the ranks of this school. Here's your class schedule, your mandatory cloak, and books needed for your courses. " Katirah spoke 

She leads the group up two flights of stairs and into a vacant hallway. 

" Later today another group will come, so your group pick a room to the left. School starts in two weeks at the beginning of September until then feel free to traverse the library and campus, good day "Katriah spoke as she disappeared in a pink beam of light 

Silas slowly walked toward a room ten feet in front of him, he opens the door to find a room with brick walls, dark boards in the corner, a desk, a blue and red comforter, and a blue couch.  

As Silas unpacked time flew by as day turned to night, Silas fell asleep on his new bed

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As Silas unpacked time flew by as day turned to night, Silas fell asleep on his new bed.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               

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