Mist
Kiran said, with a laugh, as Malachi opened the door.
“Keep me updated on the situation with Kai,” Malachi said.
“I will. See you, Dad,” Kiran said, and sighed, when Malachi closed the door behind him.
Kiran finally stood up from his desk, knowing what he had to do. From the cupboard behind his desk, he dragged Karani’s chest out, and placed it on the floor next to his chair. He took a deep breath and looked at the intricate markings on it, feeling the pull of its magic. He cut his wrist and watched as his blood congealed, and the lid shifted.
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