A Magicians Exile - Original VV Audiobook Production

A wizard, exiled from the magical world, saves a non-magical woman named Flora from a car accident. He uses his magic to help her and disappears. The wizard lives in secrecy in the non-magical world, working part-time and practicing magic in secret. He feels a connection to Flora and eventually finds her. They develop a deep bond and spend time together, with the wizard teaching Flora about magic. They become inseparable, despite the taboo of their relationship. The wizard also impresses Flora's friends with his magic tricks. A Magician's Exile Love and Mystery in a World of Magic and Corruption Written by V. V. Audiobooks Narrated by V. V. Audiobooks In the middle of nowhere, at the front of a run-down gas station, stood a man who looked lost and alone. He was dressed in odd clothing that seemed to be from a different time and place, and he had a strange look in his eyes. To the casual observer, he would have appeared to be just another hitchhiker, lost in a world that he didn't understand. But to those who knew the truth, he was something more, a wizard, exiled from his own magical world and forced to wander the non-magical realm in search of a new purpose. He had worked for the magic police as a desk-job worker, but luckily managed to escape their corrupt clutches. As he wandered through the forest, he stumbled upon a non-magical woman named Flora. It was a dark and stormy night, the kind of night where people knew better than to be out on the roads. And for some reason, she had to be out there. She was driving down the highway, her hands tightly gripping the wheel, when suddenly a car came out of nowhere and hit her from the side. Her car spun out of control, careening across the road and slamming into the guardrail. Glass shattered, metal crumpled, and to her, everything seemed to be happening in slow motion. She was scared, alone, and in pain. But just as she thought it was all over, she saw him. He appeared out of nowhere, his eyes glowing with an otherworldly energy, and he reached out his hand to her. She could only see those eyes that emanated from him in a silhouette that moved too fast for her to track. With a flash of light and a burst of magic, the car was suddenly back on the road, safely out of harm's way. With a deep sense of relief and back on her feet, she turned to thank him, but he was gone just as quickly as he had appeared. She sat there for a moment, bewildered and in shock, trying to comprehend what had just happened. It was only when the reality of the situation began to set in that she realized how much danger she had been in. But as grateful as she was for his magical intervention and somehow not having a single broken bone, she couldn't help but wonder who he was and why he had chosen to help her. Little did she know that he was a wizard, exiled from the magical world and living a life of secrecy in the non-magical world. He had run away from the scene fast at the help of some magic to move his feet, but during the accident he had used just enough magic to save her, and he knew he couldn't risk using too much and drawing the attention of the magic police. When he was a kid, he used to go camping in the magic forest called Hagloria, often with his family, which is why he went to seek out a forest in the first place and then ran into the woman. He of course would never leave a woman stranded like that, however, he knew that he had to be extra cautious because the magic police could easily locate large amounts of magic used in a single location in the non-magical world. They were corrupt thugs who looked out for themselves and wouldn't hesitate to capture any rogue magic users they found. As the wizard settled into his temporary life in the non-magical world, he realized that he needed a steady source of income to survive. With a wave of his wand, he conjured a legal tender money printing machine and used it to print enough money to rent a small apartment and buy some basic necessities. He was amazed at how easy it was to make money in the non-magical world, but he knew he had to be careful not to draw attention to himself. He started a part-time job at a local store to maintain his cover and continued to study the non-magical world while secretly practicing his magic. Despite his desire to return to the magical world, he knew he had to serve his time for his past misdeeds. He waited patiently for the day when the raven would come and summon him to appeal his case, hoping that he could prove his innocence and clear his name. The wizard knew that he could return to the magical world before the raven summons, but it would be a risky move. If he did, he would have to prove his innocence in front of the magical court, all while evading the magic police who were after him for his alleged crimes. He had heard stories of other wizards who had gone into hiding in the magical world, waiting for their chance to prove their innocence, but the thought of being hunted and constantly looking over his shoulder made him uneasy. He knew that if he wanted to clear his name and return to the magical world with a clean slate, he would have to bide his time and wait for the raven's summons. Until then, he would make the most of his simple life in the non-magical world. However, he knew deep down he had this feeling that something was missing. As the wizard continued to think, his mind landed on the woman he had saved in the accident. He couldn't help but be drawn to her beauty. In the magical world, he had always been preoccupied with the politics and power struggles of the living community, and had never given much thought to his own personal life. He had always considered himself too ugly and awkward to attract the attention of any woman, and had resigned himself to a life of solitude. But something about this woman, her name Flora, was different. She stirred something deep inside him that he couldn't quite put a name to. It was more than just instinctual attraction. He felt an inexplicable connection to her that he couldn't ignore. The more he thought about her, the more he felt the urge to find her and to talk to her, to explore this new and unfamiliar feeling that was stirring within him. He had only used a small amount of magic to save her from the metal entanglement and heal her broken bones, but it was enough to spark something inside him. For days if not weeks, he had to learn how to use and scour the news and social media for any information about her, but to no avail. It wasn't until he was walking down the street, lost in thought, that he saw her. The wizard couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat as he watched Flora walk out of a coffee shop. Her long hair flowed behind her like a river of gold, and her freckled face was accentuated by a smile that lit up the whole street. He couldn't help but feel enchanted by her every move, from the way she swung her bag over her shoulder to the way she hummed a tune as she walked. He was captivated by the way her eyes sparkled in the sunlight, like two stars in a clear night sky. To the wizard, Flora was more than just beautiful. She was a ray of sunshine in an otherwise dreary world. She had just walked out of the double doors, and he knew in that moment that it was her. Without hesitation, he walked up to her and introduced himself. He was surprised, but also eternally grateful upon recognition of his silhouette, as he had saved her life from the accident, and they quickly fell into conversation, catching up on the days that had passed since they last saw each other and how she had been from the wild accident. As the wizard and Flora sat across from each other, their eyes locked in a momentary trance. There was a spark between them, an inexplicable connection that seemed to grow stronger with each passing second. Their conversation flowed effortlessly, punctuated by bursts of laughter and stolen glances that sent shivers down the wizard's spine. He found himself drawn to her, captivated by the way her eyes lit up when she talked about her passions and the gentle curve of her lips when she smiled. Flora was immediately drawn to the wizard's mysterious nature. He was unlike any man she had ever met before, handsome with an air of confidence and a hint of mystery that left her wanting to know more. She couldn't help but feel drawn to him, even though they had just met. As she got to know him better, Flora realized that the wizard was different than anyone she had ever known. He was intelligent, witty, and had a deep understanding of the world around him. He would tell her stories about his life in the magical world, and she found herself hanging on his every word. Flora couldn't help but feel that this man was what she had always been looking for, who could challenge her intellectually while also being a calming presence in her life. She believed in the idea of meet-cutes in movies, and meeting the wizard felt like fate had finally intervened in her life. From that moment on, they were inseparable, drawn together by a connection that seemed almost magical. As the days went by, the wizard found himself falling deeper and deeper in love with Flora. She was funny, giddish, self-sufficient, and confident. Despite knowing that it was taboo to be with someone who wasn't a wizard or a witch, he couldn't help but feel drawn to her. They spent their days together, with Flora teaching him about the non-magical world and the wizard teaching her about magic. They would spend hours practicing spells and incantations, laughing and joking as they did. One time, Flora tried to teach him how to use a microwave, but he thought it would explode their brains like a food-cooking spell would if you pointed it at someone's head. Flora's friends were a diverse group of people who had known each other since childhood. They were all non-magical, but they accepted Flora and her eccentricities without judgment. The wizard was nervous about meeting them at first, worried that they wouldn't accept him because of his magical abilities. But to his surprise, they were all fascinated by him and the magic he could do. Whenever they gathered around a bonfire or went camping in the woods, the wizard would perform magic tricks for them. He would make objects disappear and reappear, levitate small items, and even create small sparks of light with his wand. Flora's friends were amazed by his abilities, even though they knew it was just a trick and not real magic. But the wizard couldn't help but feeling guilty for tricking them. He knew that if the wrong people found out about his abilities, he could be in serious trouble. He had to be careful not to reveal too much, even to those he trusted. Despite his fears, he couldn't deny that he enjoyed spending time with Flora's friends and seeing their reactions to his tricks. It made him feel more connected to the non-magical world, and he was grateful for the opportunity to experience it with Flora by his side. The wizard couldn't help but notice that there was a certain charm to the non-magical world, despite its lack of magic. He found it fascinating that they could accomplish so much with their technology and science, even if it paled in comparison to the power of magic. Flora told him that there were some non-magical people, like herself, who could use magic, but only barely. They were called Sensitives, and were often shunned by the non-magical world for their abilities. The wizard was amazed that even in a world without magic, there were still those who had a spark of it within them. The wizard's mind was in turmoil as he wrestled with his emotions. He couldn't believe he was falling in love with a non-magical woman, but there was something about her that he couldn't resist. She was smart and funny, and she seemed to bring out the best in him. But at the same time, he couldn't shake the feeling that he was betraying his own kind by being with her. On the other hand, he also couldn't forget about his old life. The magical world was all he had ever known, and he had always felt a sense of belonging there. But now he had been exiled and forced to live in a world where he didn't quite fit in. He missed the familiar sights and sounds of the magical world, and the thought of returning to it was both exciting and terrifying. The wizard was torn between staying with Flora or returning to try and clear his name. He had brothers and sisters back where he came from who didn't really care for him, but he missed them nonetheless. The magical and non-magical worlds could never join or combine, so a decision to be with someone non-magical was permanent. He couldn't sleep at night because he was thinking about staying with Flora or going back to his memories of what felt like futuristic technology and life because of magic. But he knew that this time in the non-magical world was limited, and he had to go back before it was too late. He told Flora the truth, that he had to go back to his own world, and if he stayed with her, he would never be able to return. Flora had a sense that this day would come. She had always known that the wizard didn't belong in her world, and that one day he would have to go back to his own. She had accepted it so quickly, not only because she loved him, but also because she had experienced loss before. Her father had also left her when she was young to join the military, and she learned to live with the pain of missing someone who was always away, and then when they never came back. But with the wizard, it was different. He wasn't just away, he was from a completely different world, a world where magic existed and where he truly belonged. Without magic, he was a man who was always missing something. Flora had seen it in his eyes, the way he looked at the world with wonder and awe, but also with a hint of sadness. She knew that he had to go back, even though it broke her heart. As they lay under the stars, Flora held him close, cherishing every moment that they had left together. They talked about their hopes and dreams, about the things they had learned from each other and about the memories they would carry with them. The wizard promised to come back one day, but they both knew that it was unlikely. The world of magic and non-magic could never truly join, and a decision to be with someone non-magical was permanent, and Flora knew this. The next morning, Flora watched the wizard gather his things and prepare to leave. She hugged him tightly, trying to hold back her tears. She whispered in his ear that she loved him, and he whispered back that he loved her too. And then, he was gone, disappearing into the misty morning air. Flora stood there for a long time, staring off into the distance where the wizard had disappeared. She knew that he was gone for good, but she also knew that he had left something behind. He had left her with a memory of a love so strong that it had transcended worlds, and After that, she would always be grateful. As he walked through the forest, the wizard couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness inside. He missed Flora already, and he knew that he would never be able to love anyone else in the same way. But he also knew that he couldn't let his feelings get in the way of his mission to clear his name. It was then that he remembered the shoe color combination that he had defined on the telephone pole wire. It was a signal that he could use to morph into the magical world, since both worlds were on the same plane. With a flick of his wand, the wizard summoned the color-changing shoes that he had specifically crafted for this purpose. He put them on and walked along the forest path until he found the telephone pole with the specific color combination he was looking for. As he stood there, he felt a strange sensation wash over him, and before he knew it, he had morphed into the magical world. The transition was seamless, and the wizard felt relieved to be back in a world where he belonged. He knew he had a lot of work to do, but he also knew that he could never forget about Flora and the time they spent together. He vowed one day to return to the non-magical world to see her again, even though he knew it was a risky decision. As the wizard looked out at the magical world that he had returned to, he couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment. The vibrant colors and fantastical creatures that he remembered from his childhood seemed dull and lifeless. This world that once filled him with awe and wonder now felt corrupted and dreary. The insidious magic police who had exiled him without a fair trial were now more powerful than ever, and the rates of magic abuse were at an all-time high. The wizard couldn't help but think that the magical world had lost its way. Despite all of this, the wizard couldn't deny the feeling of belonging that he felt in the magical world. It was a place where he had grown up, where he had learned to control his magic, and where he had made his closest friends. As he looked out at the world that he had returned to, he couldn't help but wonder if he would ever be able to recapture the spark that he felt when he was younger. The wizard's life in the magical world had taken an unexpected turn. Once a respected and powerful wizard, he was now a hunted man, forced to live in secret and constantly on the move to evade the magic police. At times, he found himself living in a park or on the streets, always looking over his shoulder for any sign of danger. He spent his days in the magical world questioning anyone who knew his friends and family, trying to figure out who had the power and the motive to orchestrate his exile with almost no evidence. Despite the constant danger and uncertainty, the wizard found himself often thinking back to his time with Flora. The memory of her smile and the sound of her laugh brought a warmth to his heart that he hadn't felt in a long time. He knew that he couldn't let himself be distracted by the thoughts of love and romance, not when his very survival was at stake. But try as he might, he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something special about Flora, something worth fighting for. As he continued to work towards clearing his name and reclaiming his place in the magical world, the memory of Flora stayed with him, a beacon of hope in an otherwise dark and uncertain time. He knew that he couldn't let himself get too caught up in the thoughts of love, not when there was so much work to be done. But still, he couldn't help but wonder what might have been, if only things had turned out differently. He missed her terribly, but he also knew that he had to focus on the task at hand. He couldn't let his emotions cloud his judgment or get in the way of his mission. But still, he couldn't help but wonder what Flora was doing and if she ever thought about him too. The wizard knew that to clear his name, he needed to gather as much information as possible about the circumstances that led to his exile. He had spent countless hours questioning those who knew him and his family. But it wasn't enough. He needed to find something concrete, something that could prove his innocence beyond a doubt. That's when he remembered the Magical Library. The Magical Library was known to be a sanctuary from the police in the magical world. It was a place where wizards and witches could come and go without fear of being apprehended by authorities. It was also a wealth of knowledge on current day events, and the wizard knew he could find something there that would help him clear his name. He made his way to the library, taking care to avoid any areas where he might be recognized or apprehended. Once inside the library, the wizard was amazed at the sheer amount of information at his fingertips. He began poring over ancient tomes and scrolls, searching for any clue that might lead him to the truth. As he read, he began to formulate a plan. He would gather as much evidence as he could and then present it to the Magical Court. He knew it wouldn't be easy, but he was determined to clear his name and restore his reputation. For days, the wizard had been spending countless hours in the Magical Library, poring over every dusty scroll he could find, seeking any information he could on the person who had gotten him exiled. He had been obsessed with seeking revenge and clearing his name, but the more he read, the more he realized that perhaps revenge wasn't the answer. As he sat there, surrounded by books, he had an epiphany. He should just follow his heart, not what he had always been told was easy or expected of him. He thought of Flora as he came to this realization. She had shown him that there was a beauty in the nonmagical world and that there was more to life than just magic and power. He realized that he had been so consumed with his quest for answers that he had forgotten what was truly important—love, true happiness, and following your heart. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling a weight lifted off his shoulders. He knew that it wouldn't be easy to let go of his anger and bitterness, but he also knew that it was the right thing to do. As he walked out of the library, he looked up at the sky and smiled. He felt free for the first time in years. He knew that there would still be challenges ahead, but he was ready to face them as long as he had Flora by his side. He knew that following his heart would lead him to where he needed to be, even if it wasn't where he had originally planned. After this realization of his love for Flora, the wizard knew that he had to find a way back to the real world. He had been so consumed by his quest for justice and his desire to clear his name that he had forgotten what it was truly like to be alive. He began to question whether all of his efforts were worth it, and whether he would ever truly be able to find the person responsible for his exile. The wizard thought about his brothers and sisters who had never reached out to him before or after his exile, and he realized that he was on his own for this quest for justice. This made the wizard come to the full realization that he didn't want to be stuck in the magical world forever, chasing after his exiler. He wanted to start anew, to enjoy life in the real world. He wanted to start anew, to enjoy life in the non-magical world and to be with Flora. He knew that it wouldn't be easy to leave behind the magical world and all that he had ever known, but he also knew that it was the right thing to do. As he made his way back to the real world, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation for a new life that lay ahead of him. Even as a child, the wizard had been struggling with depression for a long time. He had always felt a sense of emptiness inside him, even when he was in the magical world. But when he met Flora, she brought a joy to his life that he had never experienced before. Being with her made him feel alive, and he knew that he couldn't go on without her. As he prepared to leave the magical world, the wizard also wanted to say goodbye to his brothers and sisters. Despite their indifference towards him, he still felt a sense of familial obligation to bid them farewell. But when he arrived at their house, he found that they had installed a magical lock that had been changed, preventing him from entering. It was then that he realized his family was better off without him, and he felt a sense of peace about not being able to say goodbye to them. With a heavy heart, the wizard left the magical world and returned to the non-magical world, determined to be with Flora at all costs. He knew that he was taking a huge risk, but he didn't care. He had to be with her, and he was willing to face whatever consequences might come his way. When he finally arrived, he found Flora living in a small village, surrounded by friends and family. At first, Flora couldn't believe her eyes. She thought she was hallucinating or dreaming because men in her life never came back. Like her father, who died in the military after leaving her. But when she realized that the wizard was really standing in front of her, she was overjoyed. Despite her tough exterior, Flora was still deeply affected by the loss of her father. In fact, her love for camping and hunting came from her father's teachings. He used to take her on camping trips all the time, and those memories were some of the few happy ones she had left. When she saw the wizard's interest in hunting and camping, she knew they would be a perfect match. They now spent their days together, just like before. Flora continued to teach him about the non-magical world, and the wizard taught her more about magic. They hunted for food, built shelter, and explored the world together. It was like they were the only two people in the world, and nothing else mattered except their love for each other. As the days turned into weeks, and the weeks turned into months, the wizard and Flora became inseparable. They laughed together, cried together, and explored the world together. With every passing moment, their love for each other grew stronger. Despite all the challenges they faced, they knew that they had found something special in each other. The wizard had found the missing piece of his heart that he had been searching for, and Flora found a man who truly loved and cherished her. As they got older, they realized that they preferred the simple life in nature rather than involving magic in everything that they do. The wizard spent his days carving out different grooves into the rocks for water wheels, using small amounts of magic to make the process easier. He would spend hours luring animals in with scents and magical pheromones, making sure that their family never went hungry. Flora had a knack for cooking, and could skin and cook any animal in the world. Together they made the perfect hunting and family pair. They built their own cabin, learned to make clothes from animal hides, and started to enjoy life to the fullest. They would often sit by the fire at night, talking about their dreams and envisioning the future as a family. The wizard had never felt more content, and he knew that he had found his true calling in life—to live in harmony with nature and magic. The wizard knew that he would never forget the magical world he had left behind, but he also knew that he had found something even more valuable. He had found a love that was worth fighting for, a love that would carry him through the darkest of times. As they held each other close, the wizard whispered in Flora's ear, I love you, and I always will. And with those words, they knew that their love would last a lifetime. As the wizard and Flora walked into the sunset, hand in hand, they knew that their journey together was just beginning. They were aware that they would face many obstacles, both magical and non-magical, but they were determined to face them together. They knew that their love was strong enough to overcome any challenge, and they were ready to stand by each other's side through thick and thin. The wizard understood that he had to be careful with his use of magic, for fear of getting caught by the magic police. But he was willing to take that risk for Flora, to protect her and keep her safe. And Flora, in turn, was willing to embrace the wizard's world of magic, to learn more about it and help him navigate through the challenges that lay ahead. One day, as they were walking through the forest, Flora and the wizard stumbled upon a massive bear. It roared at them, ready to attack. The wizard quickly cast a spell, creating a shield to protect them from the bear's claws. Flora, not to be outdone, grabbed her crossbow and aimed for the bear's head. After a long and grueling battle, the two emerged victorious, but not without a few scratches and bruises. Shortly after their victory with the bear, Flora discovered she was pregnant. The news brought immense joy to both her and the wizard, and they eagerly awaited the arrival of their child. But to their surprise, Flora gave birth to not one, but two children, both being sensitives. The wizard couldn't believe his luck, as magic and non-magic couples rarely had sensitives. They knew their family was destined for great things and couldn't wait to see what the future held for them. As they walked, they talked about their dreams for the future, a future filled with magic and wonder, but also with the simple joys of everyday life. They talked about the friends they had made, and the ones they hoped to make in the future. And through it all, they held each other close, including their two little boys, knowing that their love was the strongest magic of all. Together they would face the challenges that lay ahead, armed with their love, their bravery, and their unwavering determination. And as a family, they walked off into the sunset, ready to face whatever lay ahead, knowing that they would always have each other. This has been A Magician's Exile, Love and Mystery in a World of Magic and Corruption. Written by V. V. Audiobooks. Narrated by V. V. Audiobooks.