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80. Seeking Answers

This is the final chapter of Book 2!

A quick thanks to all of you who are here as it releases, for supporting the story, and reading along....

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79. Thoughts of the Future

The helicopter touched down on the landing pad with a gentle thud, pulling Alex from his thoughts. He followed Jonathan out of the chopper, guiding Sam while ducking his head. Wind whipped his hair...

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78. System Event

Jonathan’s eyes widened as he activated his own scanning ability to look at the Rift. The color drained from his already tired face while he read the information.

Damien must have had a sim...

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77. Scramble

The ritual lines blazed with unnatural light as they were augmented with white, magical fire. Alex held his arm up against the heat that pressed outward. Where the flame touched the white lines, th...

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Vol. 2 Wrap Up Next Week

Hey everyone,

Hope you're having a great Sunday. I was just thinking that Spell Weaver Volume 2 only has four chapters left in it.

Rather than having you get only three chapters next we...

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76. Illusory Clone

Ah, fuck. I really hope this doesn’t hurt.

Val, come back down here, but come down in between the two of us so he can’t tell which is which! I need a bit more mana; I’m alm...

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75. Corrupted

LONG chapter friends. Buckle up.

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“Kill them.”

Alex reacted ...

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Final Chapters / Special Thanks

Good morning, everyone!

This last week/weekend I received some help from several Patrons who offered to be Beta Readers for the end of Book 2!

Just wanted to take a second to thank the...

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74. Modern Might

The helicopter’s vibrations rolled through Alex’s bones to the steady wump-wump-wump of the propellers. He sat between Sam and one of Jonathan’s team members, looking out of the smal...

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73. Meeting the Team

The flickering lantern light in the briefing room clashed with Alex’s modern idea of a briefing room. He’d normally see a harsh glow over those gathered, but instead, the warm light made the ar...

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Spell Weaver's First Fanart!

Not sure if you guys can tell from all of the art I've been getting commissioned, but I love art. In my mind, seeing the story in a visual medium is so freaking co...

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72. Operation Timehold

The corridor stretched ahead of the group, and Alex did his best to keep his face neutral.

Behind him, Olivia and Sam stayed close, and Sam spoke up, clearly uncomfortable in the silence. “...

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Art Update - Last Commission for V1

Good morning, everyone!

Just wanted to make a quick post! Marco finished the last commissioned that I have planned for Book 1. I love the way it looks, and I feel like readers can definitely ...

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71. Proof

Alex stepped out of the SUV and his shoes crunched on the gravel from the side of the mountain road. The air bit at his exposed skin and the smells were fresh and clean compared to the overcrowded ...

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I Made Edits Based on Feedback & Changelog

Edits and Why:

Hey guys, sorry for the second weekend post in a row, but after yesterday’s poll, I spent pretty much the entire day editing the 30 chapters betwe...

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Update / Poll!

Good morning everyone!

Hope you guys are having a great start to your weekend.

I officially finished Book 2 last week and you guys are about a month out from finishing it yourself. Abso...

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70. Bonded Tracker

Sunlight streamed through the large windows of the restaurant. The buzz of conversation and clinking silverware filled the trendy breakfast-brunch spot. Young professionals hunched over their lapto...

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69. Spell Weaver

Alex sat cross-legged on the training room floor, still watching Kazuo’s hands dance through the air. Through his mana sight, he could see the spell take shape like a constellation. There were de...

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68. Divination

Alex shook the Director's hand while taking in the man before him. Director Matthews had hard, honest eyes with a face lined in a way that spoke to a few decades of hard work in the sun. His suit w...

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67. Hunters Association

Alex and Olivia stood at the checkpoint with the sounds of the Safe Zone all around them. Val subtly shifted around Alex’s shoulders, his illusion reactivated to maintain the appearance of a deep...

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66. Divide and Conquer

The setting sun caught the glass windows of the AG's newly developing headquarters. Alex and Olivia closed their doors, his a bit harder than necessary, and quickly entered the college-like campus ...

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65. Recovery

Alex stepped over the blackened crater of his office floor and was careful to avoid the small parts of the boarded floor that splintered and stuck up at odd angles. Soot marked his jeans where he...

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64. Uninvited Guests

Alex's back slammed against the office wall, and he scrambled forward on his hands and knees. Not wanting to be a predictable target, he kept moving. He blinked rapidly to clear his vision since th...

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63. Moving Forward

Sunlight poured through the courtyard windows, and a cool breeze ran through the large sliding glass door that was open. Sam sat cross-legged out in the courtyard while Alex and Sarah sat at the gr...

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62. Shadows Beneath the Sun

Rylan's boots crunched through dead leaves as he stepped deeper into the woods. He was happy for the chill in the air and the long walk to get out some of his frustration and the weight of failure ...

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61. Childish Fantasies

Alex scanned the notification window as his laughter tapered off.

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Congratulations, Awakened! Ritualist (Novice) is ready for advancement! 
You have r...

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60. Big Boom

Alex stepped carefully on the steep, declining forest floor as they made their way down. He heard several distant roars echo through the trees and could feel his pulse begin to quicken at the promi...

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59. Rifts, Plural.

Alex sat up in his chair after hearing her tone. "Elana? What's wrong?” His eyes came up as they caught the movement of Valtherion lifting his head after hearing the tone of Alex’s voice.

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58. A Call For Aid

Sunlight barely crept through the gaps in the curtains and painted warm stripes across Alex's far bedroom wall. He opened his eyes and savored the quiet of the early morning. Wriggling back and for...

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Writing Update & Art

Hey guys!

I hope everyone's been having a good week. I've been getting some feedback from comments on Patreon and wanted to give everyone an update based on feedback.

The short version...

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