Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Corrupted Flows
The wrongness hit Zeph's sensitivity like a physical blow. Where true magic flowed in natural currents and corporate power moved in rigid channels, this was something else – raw energy being twisted and torn, forced into patterns that violated the fundamental harmony of magical flows.
"Well," Thaddeus commented as darkness seeped under the library's doors, "it seems someone's been practicing the forbidden arts with all the wisdom of a concussed troll. Brace yourself, boy. This will be unpleasant."
Raven's premium wand hummed with carefully controlled power as she reinforced their position. "Grandmother warned me about this. Sacrifice magic corrupts everything it touches – the flows, the user, even reality itself."
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Threat Assessment:
[Sacrifice Magic Detected: Level Unknown]
[Natural Flows: Disrupted]
[Corporate Systems: Fluctuating]
[Security Status: Compromised]
[Defensive Options: Limited]
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"The corporate dampening fields are failing," Zeph noted, feeling the academy's magical infrastructure buckle under the foreign power. His modified practice wand thrummed as he wove true magic through its altered crystal matrix, preparing defensive patterns Thaddeus had taught him.
"Of course they're failing," Thaddeus snapped. "Corporate magic is about control – and you can't control something that's actively destroying the channels you built to contain it. Now, pay attention. This is probably going to be an object lesson in why we don't corrupt natural flows for quick power."
The darkness coalesced into a figure – a senior student Zeph vaguely recognized from advanced combat classes. But where natural magic should have flowed around him, there was only a void that made Zeph's sensitivity recoil. Power radiated from the student in sickly waves, each pulse leaving reality a little more distorted.
"Brothers and sisters of true magic," the corrupted student's voice echoed unnaturally. "The Crimson Dawn calls. Why hide in shadows when we could tear down the corporate cage entirely?"
"Because we're not idiots?" Thaddeus suggested. "Though I must admit, his dramatic entrance is almost as concerning as his magical theory. Almost."
Raven moved first, her corporate facade dropping as she launched a combination of true and standardized magic. The attack was perfect – power flowing through natural paths while maintaining enough corporate form to avoid triggering security alerts.
The sacrifice magic user laughed, catching her power and twisting it into something wrong. "The old ways are weak! Why practice harmony when we could take what we want?"
"Because harmony doesn't try to eat your soul?" Thaddeus commented. "Really, the quality of magical education these days is appalling. Zeph, third flow pattern, modified for corruption resistance. And do try to look less terrified – it's unprofessional."
Zeph let his sensitivity guide him, feeling how the corrupted power distorted natural currents. Instead of fighting it directly, he wove patterns of reinforcement through the local flows, strengthening reality against the sacrifice magic's influence.
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Combat Status:
[Pattern Type: Corruption Resistance]
[Power Level: 12.4 (Apparent) / True Level Active]
[Flow Stability: Maintaining]
[Reality Anchor: Engaged]
[Thaddeus's Criticism: Ongoing]
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"Interesting approach," Raven noted, adjusting her own patterns to complement his. "Grandmother mentioned this technique – using true magic to stabilize reality itself."
"Finally, someone who appreciates proper magical theory," Thaddeus said. "Though your execution could use work. Both of you. Is it too much to ask for students who can save reality while maintaining decent magical form?"
The corrupted student snarled, forcing more power through twisted channels. Reality groaned around them as sacrifice magic ate into the library's ancient wards. Books began to smoke as their stored knowledge reacted to the foreign power.
"The corporate lies fall away," he declared. "See how easily their barriers break! This is true freedom!"
"That's not freedom, you arrogant child," Thaddeus's words carried centuries of disappointment. "It's just trading corporate chains for corrupt ones. Zeph, show him what real magic feels like. Second resonance pattern, full harmonization."
Zeph took a deep breath, letting power flow through paths that felt ancient and true. His modified wand sang as he demonstrated what Thaddeus had taught him – not forcing magic, but working with it. Natural currents responded, resonating with his intent.
The harmonized power met the sacrifice magic head-on. Light sparked where they collided, reality itself seeming to choose sides. Where corruption tried to twist the flows, true magic restored their natural course.
"Impossible," the corrupted student growled. "Your corporate records show you as weak!"
"Yeah," Zeph agreed, maintaining the resonance pattern while Raven prepared a more complex working. "Funny thing about corporate records – they only measure what they understand."
"Less witty banter, more flow control," Thaddeus advised. "Though I admit, that wasn't entirely terrible. For a beginner. Working on your dramatic timing between lessons, are we?"
The battle escalated as more power poured through the library. Corporate alarms began to shriek as their monitoring systems detected major deviations from approved magical patterns. But beneath the standardized alerts, Zeph felt something else – the academy itself seemed to be responding, ancient wards awakening as true magic called to true magic.
"The old protections," Raven breathed. "They're still here, under all the corporate modifications."
"Of course they are," Thaddeus said. "You think Millicent spent centuries guarding just the visible parts of this library? Now, combine your patterns. Show this corrupted fool what happens when true magic users work together."
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Status Update:
[Ancient Wards: Awakening]
[Combined Attack: Initiating]
[Pattern Synchronization: Active]
[Reality Stabilization: In Progress]
[Thaddeus's Teaching Mode: Intensifying]
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Zeph and Raven moved in concert, their magic weaving together in flows that felt older than the Houses themselves. Where sacrifice magic brought corruption, they brought harmony. Where it twisted reality, they restored natural order.
The corrupted student's power began to falter as true magic reinforced the very fabric of reality against his attempts to corrupt it. His next attack dissolved against their combined defense, harmony overwhelming force.
"This isn't over," he snarled, darkness writhing around him. "The Crimson Dawn rises. Soon all will see the true path to power!"
"Yes, yes, very dramatic," Thaddeus commented as their opponent fled into the shadows. "Though his exit could use work. Evil monologues just aren't what they used to be."
As reality stabilized around them, Zeph and Raven quickly reestablished their corporate facades. The library's monitoring systems were going haywire, but their combined magic had protected the hidden sections and ancient texts from corruption.
"Decent work," Thaddeus admitted grudgingly. "Though your emergency response patterns need significant refinement. And your harmonization technique could use several years of dedicated practice. Also—"
"We get it," Zeph interrupted, but he was smiling despite the lingering wrongness in the air. "We need more training."
"Much more," Raven agreed, her premium wand still humming with controlled power. "Grandmother warned me the Crimson Dawn was growing bolder, but I never expected..."
"A direct attack on the academy library?" Thaddeus finished. "Indeed. It seems our quiet revolution just became significantly less quiet. I don't suppose either of you have mastered advanced reality stabilization patterns yet?"
They both stared at the book.
"No? How disappointing. Well then, I suggest we begin immediately. Unless you'd prefer to wait for the next corrupted power-seeker to come calling?"
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Final Status:
[Threat: Temporarily Repelled]
[Cover: Maintained]
[Network: Strengthening]
[Reality: Stabilized]
[Training Requirements: Expanding Rapidly]
[Thaddeus's Teaching Schedule: Intensifying]
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Corporate security would be arriving soon, drawn by the magical disturbance. But as Zeph and Raven prepared their explanations, he felt something had fundamentally changed. The Houses' carefully maintained facade had cracked, revealing not just the truth about magic, but the growing darkness that threatened both corporate and true practitioners alike.
"Well," Thaddeus said as they hurried to look like proper corporate students, "at least this will make an interesting practical lesson. Now, about your corrupt flow deflection technique..."
The crystal spires hummed overhead as reality settled back into corporate-approved patterns. But beneath the standardized channels, true magic continued to flow, growing stronger with each hidden practitioner who chose harmony over corruption, truth over power, and the hard path of understanding over the quick satisfaction of force.
The Crimson Dawn might be rising, but they weren't the only ones preparing for change. In the shadows of the corporate world, another revolution was already underway – one pattern, one practitioner, one truth at a time.