The Wizard’s Grandson

Description

Some kids get a new bike for their birthday. Others get magical powers!

It’s the last day of school and Aaron can’t wait to get home for his birthday party. It’s the big one-three and he’s finally going to be a teenager.

That would be all right except that he comes from a long line of magically inclined people and he’s about to come into his power.

What was supposed to be a night of revelry quickly becomes a fight for survival when Aaron and his friends are thrust into a world of magic and monsters.

The only hope for survival is for Aaron to learn to harness his powers and take a stand against the darkness that hunts him.

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I glanced at Raj, then at Mags. They were pinned down just the same and I desperately hoped neither would be so foolish as to risk it. We’d made a decent dent in our initial assault, but it wasn’t enough. There were more of them than any of us could have expected.

Some looked like ordinary people, dressed in what I would have considered normal clothes. Others clung to the old style and were dressed in robes of black or gray, though far more of the former. A few were strange looking creatures that I could only guess at. There were vicious looking beasts, some covered in thick mangy fur, while others had wispy thin coats that revealed spotted, speckled, and sometimes scarred skin beneath.

Probably the most terrifying of all was the shadow creatures. They were a thick dark smoke that looked vaguely humanoid shaped and had sharp talons of ivory that appeared and disappeared faster than the eye could see. Thus far I’d only seen one of them go down and what was left was a jelly looking mass that hissed and bubbled as it disappeared between the minute cracks of the stone floor.

We’d woefully underestimated our opponents and now we were paying for it.

The only wild card was Grandpa. He hadn’t given so much as a thought since our first attack and he hadn’t really done much other than throw shields over us anytime an untimely blast came a little too close for comfort. If he were to ever fully unleash, I wondered what he’d be capable of.