Grease Those Magic Changes Lyrics Novels & Stories

LOGAN'S POV I found myself smiling as I saw the energy going from my palms, into the soil. In turn, I felt the fresh power of magic surging from the soil, back into my veins. So much power, so much magic. "Sicut in terram energiam nostram conferimus, ita etiam in magiam tarrae penetramus." They all chanted. It meant 'As we give into the earth our energy, so do we tap into the magic of the earth'.

I listened to granny’s instructions She let go of my hands: “whenever you are ready Mia” I stood there in the middle of the yard, with my eyes closed and as calm as possible. I raised my hand up in the air and started to summon the energy within me and felt it flow up towards my hand as I spoke the words slow, loud and clear: “Earth, air, sea and wind Bless my family, bless my friend Power of love, hope and light Protect us onwards through the night Guard my home from evil and all Place your shield above us all” As I spoke the last sentence I felt too much power go out my hands draining my body, I opened my eyes and saw a blue light brightening the night sky, shaped as a dome over the house

I could improve my magic only after practicing what she told me a few times. On the weekdays, I decided to go home straight from work and spend every afternoon and evening practicing magic. Every time I planned to practice, I had to create a shield that would block any outsiders from glimpsing at what I was doing and hearing my words. Grandma decided to help me in my conspiracy, and even used code words to communicate with me… As much as I loved her for trying, it only made it much harder to understand her since she never consulted the meaning of the words before using them…

No smoke left sitting in the air. Grace stays huddled on the ground, refusing to look Ella in the eyes. “Shall we try earth next?” Crouching to the ground she holds her hands just above the dead blades of winter grass. Vines begin to sprout at her call, wrapping themselves around Grace’s arms and legs keeping her pinned to the ground. “Interesting,” Ella says evilly as she circles Grace’s form in amusement. “Ella,” Grace’s voice is shaking in fear. “Remember your lessons. All magic has a cost.”

Exhausted from using her magic, medicine released the rock platforms on the ground and the girls rolled on the dirt riddled land. Please tell me that did not happen, June complains. I wish it did not, Madison said. I think it is official. I officially hate magic, April gene added.

I had the upper hand and she knew it. She sighed and placed her hand on the table. The music stopped first and I knew that she used magic. “We are closed for the night, please get out!” She said in a magically amplified voice so that everyone could hear her. At first no one moved as they watched her. “Get the fuck out, all of you!” She yelled and this time, everyone trooped out reluctantly. A few angry, slurred curse words were said but within minutes, the bar was empty. Now it was just the tree of us.

"This will cling to your spirit. It will turn away ill intentions." Rita closed her eyes, letting the heat of the flames and the chill of the night sink into her bones. The school rose from the mist like a castle from a dream—towering stone walls, arched windows glowing with inner light, and an iron gate etched with runes that hummed as they passed through in Gogo's truck. Rita’s skin prickled. The air here crackled, alive with magic. Rita had never felt anything like it. "Wow," she breathed.

For black and white magic there is a way) Tha an t-slyghe sin air a dhèanamh bho chothromachadh. (That is made from balans) Bidh eagal a ’dol à sealladh nuair a nochdas gaol. ( Fear disappears when love appears.) Slighe cothromachaidh (Path of balance) Maddies voice roared through the church and echoed from every corner. Maddie turned the staff three times and stamped it on the ground. A bolt of lightning shot across the floor, breaking the magic circle Silke had made so carefully with black magic.

I urge, feeling the energy of the scepter pulsing in my hands. "I can do it!" he replies, his voice filled with determination. "Just tell me how!" "Focus on the magic, sweetheart," I instruct, squeezing his hand tightly. "Feel the power within you and let it guide you." With a deep breath, Eden closes his eyes, his small face scrunching in concentration. The scepter glows brighter, the energy surging as he channels his magic. The barrier around us shimmers, growing stronger as Eden's power fuels it. The Black Faes howl in frustration, their forms flickering as they struggle against the light.

“By all up high, world and wise. By Oceans for and wide, by day and night. With the power of four, I seek protection for thee. So, smote it be.” “Is this going to even work?” asked Jared “Oh yes. Go to the door and try to open it.” Smiled Sage. Jared walked over the door they come in not but a few minutes ago. He placed his hand on the doorknob and tried turning it. When the door wouldn’t budge, he was blown away. “Well, I’ll be damn.” Megan watched Jared as he finally understood what magic could do for them both and wasn’t surprised when he walked over to one of her books searching for the next spell to try.