Unseen World of Magic Pt. 01

This will be the first of how many stories, I haven't decided yet. I'm going to illustrate a whole world of magic going on beneath the world of normal humans, without their awareness. I'm going to craft a story that will follow our main character, through several genres of Literotica, each one specifically detailed to match its category.

The world around us is bright, vibrant, full of joy and life. White magic. Also, contained in our world is darkness, 7 deadly sins, sadness and yes, also death. Black magic. All the mixed up shades of color in between these two extreme points of existence are the neutrality of our lives. Yellow Magic. A very small percentage of humankind is born with the ability to summon magics, even less with the knowledge and discipline to control what they've summoned, and the smallest portion of magic born practitioners, that can summon, control, and finally wield their magic against or for....the betterment of the world around them. Magic users have a natural Aura of light that envelopes their physical being, only noticeable by others of this unseen world: White, yellow, and black auras and how brightly each shines from a gifted person, are how we are able to tell who's who, and what their usual motives might be.

This is a story brought to life through the eyes of our main character, a self proclaimed Judge, Jury, and sometimes Executioner within this secret world, and the only magic user born to wield all 3 magics, that comes along once every ten generations. I'll dive into the story, and sometime down the road produce the origin story, should anyone be interested by then to hear one. Bare with me through the introduction folks, there will be tons of sex, lust, love and hate, in each story, I just wanted to add a theme, and actual plot to this story, heroes and villians, beginnings and ends. I'll add each story and category as fast as I can...Bon Appétit

Introduction: My name is Damien, and I was born 30 years ago today, into the world of magically gifted humans, that exists beneath the normal world of humans. I'm very far from what might be defined as a normal human. Both of my parents were magically gifted people at one point in their lives. They chose to live without their innate magical abilities as some are wont to do. It was never nurtured, taught, or developed within their lives and eventually their aura had faded into almost nothing with each passing year. I had no idea if they could see my aura as I was growing up, as I've seen theirs. They never mentioned it to me, if they saw my aura. Sporadic other humans throughout my life, shine with a noticeable aura of magic, they are few and far between. I'm aware and have been from an early age, I was different. I've always sensed an inner source of energy within myself, at times the energy blinding white, calm and inviting. Other times the energy was pitch black, vengeful, it felt even, like the last apocalyptic storm the earth would witness, consuming ones soul, if left unchecked. I've felt all three sources of magic since I was 5 years old, not knowing what or why it existed, until I had grown older.

Others of our kind normally find the young magic users of the world, upon puberty, the transition of life when our powers reach a level of beginner use. It is at this point in every gifted persons life they are scouted by their respective colored covens, and the world, for them, is explained.

What the magic world of the secretive practitioners couldn't possibly have guessed, is that I had been visited by all 3 colors of magic, each unaware of the others interest, in the colors of my aura. That isn't the natural order of our unnatural world. And I kept this information to myself, about each of their visits, from one another. I knew early on in my life, I needed to protect myself first and foremost, from what I didn't understand, until my purpose for this life had been made clear. I can't see what color my own aura shined, none of us can, but whenever a user of white magic saw it, they explained that they saw white magic in me. So did the users of yellow and black magic describing the same to me, about how they perceived my aura. The one thing all 3 covens had noticed separately about me, was that the light they saw shining was the brightest to them, they had ever witnessed. I've learned along the way how to dampen or at times extinguish my aura, being able to disguise myself as one of the normal, non magic using billions of people around us.

Magic is a sordid assortment of everything you've heard or could imagine from Hollywood. Some magic is produced with arcane words, chants, and basically a verbal aspect to its creation. Other magic is produced from hand, finger, arm and overall body movements. Some magic requires actual spells, ingredients, symbols drawn on floors or walls, to conjure into existence. Some magic requires elements of everything to cast. The spheres of influence are categorized, by desired effects of the magic, for example, defensive, offensive, and counter spells. Conjuring magic for summoning demons, angels, and the world of the deceased. Yes, we conjure past spirits to gain specific information from their lives. Suggestive, mind controlling, telepathic realms of magic exist. Invisible, to very visible, effects from magic are also a part of our world. We keep our world hidden, at all costs!

I hadn't selected any one of the 3 magic schools offered to me upon coming of age, I had been advised by the ghosts to decline all 3 colors of magic and their magical summer high school courses, and to fade into animanimity, hopefully forgotten about and unnoticed, until later in life. The spirits that had started visiting me appeared without benefit of my magic bringing them to me, from the time I was 5, until the present day. I always had imaginary friends coming and going, friendly some were, scary others were. All told me they could see the brightness of my source of magic, from their spirit world. It was the ghosts from every color of magic that had been my teachers, even before puberty.

I had decided or was destined, I'm not sure of which, to maintain the balance of the magic users of earth, righting the wrong doings of other magic users, yes there are wrong doings from every sphere of magic, when used in excess, over and above whats necessary, or in blatant disregard of magic users rules and code of conduct. I zero in on these magic users, hunt them, observe their misuse of magic towards regular people or others of our kind, and neutralize their threats to the balance of order. Each color of magic has rituals to close off the source of an individuals source of magic, if deemed a threat to societies, or breaking the rules of using their magic upon the world. I had been taught the rituals of all 3 colors of magic, and my hunt often ended with me taking the power of a magic user, and closing it off from an abuser, permanently. Even I don't know how to string the lines of magic back together for a person cut off from their magic abilities. The ghosts that are my tutors, won't answer me when I've asked, how to give a person magic back if its taken away.

I've seen the beauty of, and conversely, the ugliest uses of magic, upon every corner of the world. The white magic of doctors, nurses, and good citizens, saving the lives of the dying...magically, I've witnessed. The darkest of intents from serial killers, rapists, and politicians wielding magic for lust, wealth, and to ultimately kill innocent life, I've also seen. That one famous TV preacher used his white magic far and wide to seduce the masses to religion, Charles Manson used his black magic to mind control others to do his twisted bidding. Both, had been severed from the ability to wield magic, by their covens, both to lead lives of the disgraced, punished, and imprisoned.

Fate, has a way of maintaining its balance. Karma is the bitch that serves up your deserved fate, and Murphy has a few laws on tap, to keep people headed in the right direction. My purpose is to help Fate, Karma, and Murphy get a break every once in awhile. Little did I know, I was born to another destiny and purpose for this life. Ten years into the story of my life I discovered a fourth type of magic that had existed only in generations past. Spoken about in whispers or childrens fairy tales, was the forbidden Blood Magic. Many generations of life and magic have come and gone, in between earthly appearances of a blood magic user. My life and reason for being born, is to defend this next cycle of time from the influence of a blood magic user on humanity. Alexander the Great and Ghengis Khan had both been born blood magic users, and both had beaten the defender of magic of their time, the one who possessed all 3 magics, and the rest is history.

These are the interesting tales, the ones I'm about to share with you, my audience. Adventures of my hunts through Loving Wives, Mind Contollers, Non-Consenters, and more. The abusers of magic and the lust, greed, and evil within every human on earth, if allowed to go unchecked or challenged. We'll take a walk through most categories, and ending with our last battle between Blood magic, and regular magic, the ultimate fight for humanity....Enjoy!!