We'd established that out of the Eight Lores of Magic, Shadow ruled supreme. You'd think that would be enough. All the wizards, pal...

They had him trapped. The Grey Wizard's lair was an unassuming place. A milliner's on the outside, making and selling fine hats ...

The Final of the Wizards' Cup has arrived! In the purple corner is the overwhelming tournament favourite: the Lore of Death, who have ...

"Is he dead?" the masked man asked. "The Pharoah is avenged!" the second one replied, holding his bloody hammer al...

Bruno walked down the ruined street in silent awe. The witch hunter Schorsch Undrache paced warily alongside him, axe in hand. Their fe...

The Pharoah's head exploded with a sound like a hippo biting on a cabbage.

We now come to the second of the Wizards' Cup semi-finals. In the qualifying heats, the Shadow Wizard lost his spells and his army, bu...

I shall not smile, thought The Pharoah. Members of the Shining Sun stood round him in overlapping circles, arranged all over the many ...

The Wizards' Cup enters the final four, and only two lores will face off in the final. Before we get into the first semi-final, may ...

They'd been at the inn for all of half an hour when the Witch Hunter turned up. Bruno was so exhausted, he could barely concentr...

Schaeffer screamed. The light was everywhere. It was everything. It was tearing through him, impaling him on brilliant shafts. His aur...

The Museum was near silent again. The tall ceiling drank up sound in the same way that the gloomy halls drank light. The distant drumming...

It's All-Skype Fight Lunchtime! It's amazing what you can do when you're on deadline. Thwarted by poor broadband speed in ...

Victor von Esel felt good. He liked horses. He liked their simple, easily-understood minds. He shared their love of speed. They were stron...

It hardly seemed fair, in the end. Gesper hadn't even arrived by the time the duel was supposed to begin. He'd been moping around ...

It's All-Skype Fight Night! There were a couple of delays to the kick-off of our Wizard's Cup. The first was some terrible (yet...

The machine took up fully four fifths of the warehouse, filling the creaky wooden structure with gleaming pipework, glinting angular cryst...

"You're a plague in the town's body, nothing more, Farren!" Arabella Artz called into the empty museum. "It...

"Of the skies!" "Of the land!" "I tell you it's of the skies!" "Land!" Herr Bleimpf ...

"I'm ready," Gesper announced. Bruno, his apprentice, looked up. "Ready, master?" he asked. "Yes. Send ou...