Marvel Mage

Now the spells are mine… I used to say I worked better under pressure… I was wrong. This countdown clock on my arm might just break me.

Stellan is missing. Someone stole him from me. They ripped him right out of my hands and hid him somewhere I can't find. I'm desperate to save my soulmate but Second Realm is dying… without me, they have no chance but neither does Stellan. I'm being torn in two and I don't know if I can help them both.

The only chance we have, is if I recreate the Astral Stone. But to do so, I have to brew a potion full of ingredients that are literally out of this world. The angels are sending me on a perilous journey to beg the other realms for help. And they all want a trade. Vampires want my blood, Shifters want my power, and the Fae want my life.

Jumping realms was something I thought I'd only see in movies or comics, but it's real. It's dangerous. And it comes with a price. For Stellan, I'll pay anything.

But if this clock hits zero, my time is up… and Second Realm will die. And it will be all my fault.