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"Leo, you know what to do." "Oh isn't this the strongest celestial spirit Leo, how lucky of us to have a match with you." The girl arrogantly said and revealed her own key. "Gate of thee Fly, I open thee Musca!" A sudden appearance of a topaz colored light blinded Jamnia. With wings behind it's back and a head that reassembles a fly, Jamnia blinked twice to confirmed what's she's seen. "I'll deal with you later." The gigantic lad coldly summoned his own key. "Gate of thee Lizard, I summon thee Lacerta!"

Time for a little magic. “Invoco ignem venti aquam et terram duplicatam huius l***i incompletam me creare” I whispered out loud into the empty room. “Invoco ignem venti aquam et terram duplicatam huius l***i incompletam me creare” *I call on wind, fire, water, and earth let me create an incomplete duplicate of this book*

I nodded my head "Take me to him." He nodded and went into a room while I quietly followed behind him, he made me sit and said "Just wait a moment, I will call the master here." I nodded as he went in and within a few minutes the master was in front of me with a wide smile on his face. I looked at him and realized that he looked younger than he was, if I consider in human age, he was in his thirties but the person in front of me looked like he was in his twenties and the way he looked at me was different too. I hoped that I was having illusions but I could see the lust in his eyes which was unacceptable because the master was a pure soul without any feelings and who could make rational decis

Gai-Dalit began to sing the enchantment. “Who can count the dust of Ditiori and Maga…Quis numerare potest spicas…” sang the goat-head servant, his voice again long and pining as he read the dark scrolls. Shadows approached from the corners of the sarsens. The glooms surrounded the lovers whose arms were intertwined in repose. The dark shadows hummed. “We will accept the spirit, Ditiori and the soul, Maga…Arcani spiritus, Ditiori et anima, Maga, accipient…Become the scroll of entrapping spirits…Erit magicae captandi spirituum.”

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

Within, a single scroll rested in a nest of velvet, its wax seal unbroken. Rowan’s hands trembled as he lifted it. “I didn’t look for it, Aria. It… called to me.” The seal was marked with a symbol that stole her breath: a double crescent curled around a spiral. The sigil of healer and warrior—joined. With a nod from Mira, Aria broke the seal. The parchment crackled as she unrolled it. The ink had faded, but each word pulsed as if alive—imbued with something more than time. She began to read aloud, her voice low and reverent:

"Breath Hermione, Breath." Ezli whispers. Everything seeming fuzzy, Athena crying in Adonis' arms while Dad hovers, panicking against Ares body on the marble. "Do not fret. He needs you, they all need you. Tell them to hold hands with you, making a close circle around Ares. Lead them to chant these words, you all are spiritual beings: jumanatel extolio turu vashi diomo ...There's no force stronger than the force of love." Ezli utters. It felt like she had become a new being entirely, like we had just awakened from a deep slumber.

"The spell will tap into the underworld's darkness, channeling its energy into you. But remember, Reid, this power comes at a terrible cost. Your soul will be forever changed." Reid's resolve didn't waver. "I'll do whatever it takes to avenge Ariella. Let's begin." Elena nodded, producing a small, leather-bound book. Its pages yellowed with age, the cover adorned with strange symbols that seemed to shift in the candlelight. "This grimoire holds the secrets of the Devouring Shadow," she said, her voice measured. "To invoke its power, you must recite the incantation and surrender to the darkness." Reid's eyes scanned the pages, his mind racing with the implications. "What of the sacrifice? You

But unlike the first, he is now in the middle of another circle opposite Valerie who moves a bit at two o’clock with her circle carved on the floor, but with the elements that represent the transmutation. “You do not need to do anything, just watch and keep it that way. We need you to witness and familiarize yourself with the true and complete holder of the God Aries, of this world and book’s Pauleen.” A bit of a warning, yet they are confident in his ability to fulfill the task that Arthur himself gave him. Calyden nods firmly, heeding their wish and fulfilling his part of the plan to see everything through and through. “Shall we?” HE giggles, standing from his throne and floating towards a

“But what does any of this have to do with the rite of Adocentyn?” “It says, in the third tractate of the Vos Hokkumah Scrolls, that to enter the city of Adocentyn one must think with the mind of God and see with the eyes of God.” “We’ve all read the blasted scrolls,” said McKendrick. “I know, it was me that showed them to you. So you’ll also know that in the Codex Transfiguratio it says: ‘the imagination is the Queen of all the senses, for she is closest to the thoughts of God.’ Imagination is the key to all magic, you know it is. Every occult ritual and symbol is merely a way of focusing the imagination so we can recreate reality just as God once created it.”