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I thought, bewildered. I pushed forward, my voice filled with the determination of a warrior facing my last stand. I could feel the magic pulsing through him, a force that was both terrifying and exhilarating. The shadows around me were now swirling as if they were a living, breathing entity. They reached out, their tendrils curling around me, trying to suffocate me, to pull me into their embrace. The spell was working. A faint yet growing glow emanated from me, pushing back against the darkness, combating the evil magic kingdom wielded. The air crackled with energy, the trees swayed, and the shadows themselves recoiled, their movements growing erratic.

All kinds of strange and mysterious knowledge filled his mind, including information about medicine, martial arts, cultivation, divination, geomancy, and more. He even found a book called "Compendium of Madiora Charms and Spells". It was a guide to using all of the Madiora enchantments, such as the Misfortune Hex, the Divine Speed Incantation, the Exorcism Talisman, and even the All-Seeing Eye… There were a total of 108 different enchantments! "What on earth is going on?" Cassian exclaimed in complete bewilderment. Just then, the sound of his phone ringing snapped him back to reality. He pulled his phone out and saw the name of the caller, Vera Frost.

He opened the door and in the room were books. Kallum stepped into the room and crouched when he picked up one of the books from the ground. Suddenly a spark rolled in between his fingers, he proceeded to flip through the pages of the book and when he stopped at one of the pages. Recognition came to him. This book contained a spell she had to consult for her to perform. A binding spell. “Erebus,’ Kallum said softly. The Darkforce pried deeper into what the book was about, and it showed him that the witch In this house, may not have just crossed paths with Erebus.

Marrock looked around before starting the ignition of the car and in a twinkle of an eye, we were already on the tarred road. How? I asked, looking around. "Well, to fill in your curiosity, I used my powers as the Lycan King to get us out of the forest immediately before the rogues and spiritual beings started coming for us," Marrock said. "Why? The other day, you drove the car gently till we got outside," I asked. "Well, today is different. The rogues and spiritual beings of the forest are outside already by that time, so it's better to use my powers rather than for them to catch up with us," Marrock replied.

“That isn’t a love spell. It’s an infatuation spell. It makes the one cursed become unhealthily attached to the speller to the point of murder. If the cursed ever find the one that cursed them with someone else. Or goddess forbid they have a child, and the child starts to take precedent for them, then they can go on a rampage.” “Really?” I turned back to the page. “Why would you create this spell?” “I didn’t create it.” She reared back. “A book of shadows is a collection of magic over many lifetimes. Some created, some found. This spell was found by another and my great-great grandmother transcribed it in our book, and figured out a way to counter it.” “How do I counter it?” “We have to make

I slid my hands beneath my thighs to hide the tremble in them. Asher leaned forward in his seat. “What did the spell do?” Instead of looking at Asher, Zeke met my eyes as he spoke. “The spell created something. Something dark and never before seen by our world. It created the Shadows.” Tristan’s already pale skin grew paler, like wet tissue paper draped over cobalt veins. “The Shadows? You’re sure?” He asked.

He wasn’t. Too fearful to open her eyes, she listened intently as he pulled his rifle from its holder and walked off into the forest. She stayed still, listening to the quiet for several minutes before opening her eyes to look around. He was obviously off looking for game to finish off the meal he was preparing. With any luck, he’d have to hunt a little for it and she’d have time to figure out how to escape. With the return of her life force so came the return of many of her memories. Perhaps it was because she’d lain next to Lucy when her life force was being reinstated within her by magic or perhaps not. Whatever the reason, her body felt invigorated and her mind was sharp. She closed her

“One day, you will all feel what you did to us. Every pain and suffering will be felt even in the ends of your bones, that you will wish to die in an instant. You will regret the day you all are born. You will die an agonizing death, your eyes crying with blood. You will go to hell, where you all belong!” The women in the alley recited silent profanity in their heads. They walked swiftly and left the scene stealthily, with their long coats covering their pale bodies, the ends of the clothes sweeping the cold concrete steps of the streets in a cold winter night, and the dark hoods not exposing their faces. An ominous loud howl can be heard from afar. BLACK WITCHES AND EVIL WEREWOLVES ARE NOW