Magic in books can be a dangerous thing. The greatest risk of introducing magic into a story is that it comes without natural caveats. It is up to the writer to give it shape, law, limitation.
Used poorly, magic becomes a kind of cheat, a carte blanche used to make anything possible, and in so doing undermine everything, from the stakes to the fabric of the world they’ve made. For what is a world without rules, without some kind of inherent order? And what is magic if not the opposite, the lawless, the chaotic, the unbound?
Even assuming a set of stalwart rules, a well-thought-out world, and a naturalistic approach, there’s still the hurdle of magic itself, the fact that its own potential is rather boundless.
Yes, magic in books…
