necromantiia:
discovering magic was always a difficult task, even more difficult the older one becomes. what he was fortunate for was having a family that was able to guide him through what he considers a “magical journey”. sure, nadav was born into a world of dark arts and naturally he would have learned the master the skill of necromancy, though having that guidance helped when questions arose. he knew not every witch was fortunate to have that, what even happens to that magic that goes left unused he was not certain. what he was certain about, though, was helping the very person he held a connection with unlike any other. it would be a difficult task, sometimes even confusing, but he wanted to be there for them and be with them through this journey. where to start was the BIG QUESTION now.
‘you’re certain you don’t want to learn necromancy?’ a teasing jest of a comment as he walks by, a small wink given as he sits down in front of the other. ‘only teasing,’ he knows mastering necromancy would take years to advance, and in truth it wasn’t for everyone. ‘let’s begin with your magic, what do you know of it, dear?’
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Tarik never had a formal education–magically and non-magically. well.. non-magically, it pretty much went up to primary school before he had to stay home and take care of his family, working odd jobs with them just to keep it going for a little bit. to have Nadav, someone… older and so much more knowledgeable than him is something he can’t take for granted. in general, he shouldn’t take Nadav for granted. he smiles at Nadav, gentle and light. the kind of magic Tarik learned was all healing and tricks, things that would get him in and out of trouble if he ever needed it. his magic was purely for convenience and practicality rather than something as lavished as necromancy. Tarik wasn’t even sure he was powerful enough for something like that.
“I wouldn’t mind learnin’ it one day,” he says, following Nadav quickly, not wanting to be very far from him. Tarik just shrugs, quickly grabbing for Nadav’s hand. “don’t know much. jus’ some pranks an’ things like that. all I really use magic for is t’ move things ‘round an











