Finite Incantatem Novels & Stories

Darius detangled his hand form mine and touched my cheek lovingly “I am right here sweetie “he said and kissed my cheek. The scent of sage and crushed moonflowers filled the air, thick and almost dizzying. I sat cross-legged in the center of the floor, palms resting on my knees, trying to calm the rapid beat of my heart. Celestine circled me slowly, murmuring incantations in a language that I had never heard before, it sounded old, older than time itself. "Umbrae Malevolae, Tenebris Oblivionis Memoriae Malae, Disparere Noctis Obscuritas, Eas Absorbeat Oblivionis Tenebrae, Sint Earum Domus" Her voice echoed with a strange hum, as if the very air bent to her words. I felt her magic brushing ag

Cancer didn’t care about prayers. “Lee Seong,” Ren intoned, voice hoarse from disuse. “Incubus of the Ninth Circle. I summon you by blood and flesh. Come and take what is owed.” The candles flared violet. The air thickened, hot and sweet like sin itself. A low, velvet laugh rolled through the room before the figure materialized inside the circle. Fuck.

She signaled to Faina to stepped closer, "an impossium is an imaging potion, allowing you to take the form of whoever you desire." Elma lifted a bottle, within it were purple liquids, "its main element is mercury, main critter: a peanut head bug, and its main ingredients are, the tip of a clover weed purslane, ground ivy, a moth, bubbleroot, mallow weed and centipede legs." She handed Faina the bottle, "before you drink it, look into the eyes of the witch you wish to take the form of."

My heart pounded in anticipation my eyes scanned every line and information about this part. “This is it,” I whispered. “I think we can defeat her with this,” I added. They were all reading the page too from where they were surrounding me in half a circle over my shoulder. However, I paused and bit my lip as I remembered something, “We just have a different problem now.” “What?” Sebastian looked at me with furrowed brows. “I can read this but I don't know exactly how to learn it,” I told them. “This is some complicated incantation that taps into two results. It's not easy to imitate even with the book with me and we only have a few days left before the eclipse,” I said.

"But we need to be careful. These spells require meticulous precision." They move into Demika’s ritual space in her room, candles lit round a circle and all manner of ancient Wiccan ritual calligraphy drawn around the circle—the air thick with the scent of herbs and incense. Demika begins the binding spell, her hands weaving intricate patterns in the air, chanting softly under her breath. A dark mist begins to swirl around Selena, enveloping her in its protective embrace.

He thought, looking her up and down one last time. "Sleep now." He said as he stroked the side of her face, casting his magic. The Elf slowly closed her eyes and dropped to the floor as she passed out. "Now, let's see what happens next," Xolvion said, turning to look around the castle hall. It was silent for a moment before the voice started to echo through the halls once more. "You foolish mortals! I will not tolerate such incompetence!" The voice shouted, causing the room to shake. "What the hell is that!" Crystal shouted, sounding panicked.

"Old Door! Stay with me!" "Old..." He looked at her, terrified. "Old what?" The plank began to rot. [Divine-name consumption in progress.] [Name loss will collapse shrine function.] [Emergency option: absorb remaining godhood.] There it was again. Easy power. Take the Door Guardian into the temple seal. Preserve a fraction. Lose the person. Strengthen the office. A clean, efficient atrocity.

He met Sarah's reassuring gaze and slowly made his way toward Hezell. "We have less than three minutes," Hezell began, extending his hand outward. Marcus mirrored the gesture and closed his eyes. "3, 2, 1..." Marcus counted in unison with Hezell, their voices melding as they recited the incantation together, "In tenebris et umbrae, obscuritas et sermo, Barrierae magicum, depone te nunc ergo. Virtutem latentem ex astris traho, Oberratores divinae, fenestram aperio. Serpens viam aperiat, luce nova melius, Per hoc verbum mysticum, barriera dissolvi."

"Like me?" "Yeah, as a friend you know, partner in crime" Ooh boy. Robert ruined it. She switched back to her earlier grumpy mood. In fact this time she broke into a hymn. That hymn girls do when they are mad that only themselves know what it is about. The problem is they started holding some very weird stuff, a harmer, boil some hot water and arrange knives. You can’t help but be scared because some have watched final destination one to five and why women kill.

I say loudly, bringing my eyes back to the rocky walls. I turned to Benjamin for help, he was by myside the next instant. I linked my hands with his. "Terra Mora Quo Incandis, per Errum Signos. Phasmatos selvus Terra Mora Vantis Quo Incandis, Vasa Errum Quo. Phasmatos selvus nos ex malom terra Vantis per Vasa Signos. Terra Vantis Incandis" I began chanting, soon Benjie followed suit, repeating the same chants.