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‘So what can we do to break the spell before it takes over Remiel? Her eyes meet mine, shining brightly in the dark space. ‘The secret room at the old Church, there is a book of forbidden magic.’ She closes her eyes as wind begins to swirl around her, lifting her body from the floor and whipping her hair around her. ‘I can sense the book's presence there.’ ‘But I’ve already found the hidden room in the school room.’ Frustration clear in my voice. ‘We didn’t find any books that come remotely close to what you are describing.’

“Why are you protecting him? You knew what he's been doing, I can't sit back and say nothing. Keep being you.” I needed more people like this. He wasn't very mature, you could still see the amateurity in him but one thing was that he held his head high. “My Prince, he's in his secret chambers. Thered a bookshelf in his room, the book on invisibility is the key. Just push it forward and the door will open. He always hides there when there's a problem.” Exactly what I'd told Borge. Only a stupid person. We hurried back to the room and started searching for the book on invisibility. When we finally found it, I looked at Borge first before pulling it back and waiting for the door to open.

So we stood up from where we were hiding and roamed our eyes around the cramped room. “He almost got us,” I said and wiped the sweat on my forehead with the back of my hand. “I am truly sorry for that.” “No. No need to apologize.” I shook my head and scanned every bookshelf. “Now all we need to find is that spell book.” As soon as I mentioned it, a loud thud caught our attention, causing us to flick our eyes toward it. A worn-out book flew out of the shelf—the same one as I envisioned in my head. Leather cover, with some witches’ symbols etched on it and the pages, almost looking as though it was almost burnt to ashes.

No wonder my spell didn't work… But the real problem was, if the simple charm wasn't of use, then what about the kissing spell…? I ran to my bedroom to bring the huge book my Grandma gave me, and then came back to the kitchen with it. I figured that there had to be something inside that book about cursed seals. I guessed that knowing more about it could be crucial for my survival. I skipped the chapters about the making lucky charms, and finally found the part about the curses… I flipped through the pages trying to find something similar to Samil's seal. I was so into it I stopped being aware of my surroundings. I didn't even notice when my Granny entered the kitchen.

My bed is gone, and Thail awkwardly slips me down on the floor. "Well, this is me," he nods at the book on the floor, and then his lips form a sad smile. "See you soon. I guess?" I smile at him, although my heart already misses him. He opens the book, and the magic fills the room. I expect him to be sucked into it, but something different happens. "W-what is going on?" I ask as letters fly out from the book and circle the room like living vultures. Whispers snicker in my ears, and my hair flows around my head as a vortex forms inside my room.

The room it revealed smelled of old books, dust, and ancient magic. I followed her in, unable to stop my mouth from falling open. The room was perfectly round, every wall covered with bookshelves all the way up the long, cone-shaped ceiling until it stopped at the point. Books lined the entire expanse. "This is incredible." "Within these walls are the histories of all magic. I've been here eighteen years and still haven't read them all." She went over to one of the shelves, tapped the wood, and said some words. This time the shelves folded in on themselves to reveal a secret door. "This is where we keep the most dangerous books." After more magic words, the door opened. Wind blew loose stran

“Someone’s playing with us again.” But deep down, she knew it wasn’t someone. It was something. The Dorm had never stopped watching. And now, it wanted them all back in the game. As the lights finally went out completely, the last thing Lola saw was a flash a small red glow at the far corner of the hall, blinking in rhythm like a heartbeat. A recording device. Or worse a signal. The darkness swallowed everything. And the Dorm Room Secrets began again.

“She was killed in front of your chamber and your chamber seemed to be the thief's main destination.” The words landed harder than expected and Xavier’s hand froze mid-gesture. He had thought at first that it was just some miscreants who thought his absence was an opportunity to steal food or expensive items. His chamber was a serious cause for alarm because that was where his secret magic room was. He had concealed it with a great deal of spells and enchantments, he refused to believe anyone could get past it. No one even knew of its existence except him. Elliot watched him closely. “The room was ransacked and shelves overturned. There was nowhere left untouched. Whoever it was had somethin

Clarissa's breathing was getting heavier now, her warm breaths falling across my legs. Help! I screamed silently inside my head. Someone, please help me. It felt like my mind had been torn in two. A voice inside me was desperately trying to keep me quiet, completely lost in the pleasure of the moment. Then suddenly, her hand left me. I heard soft rustling sounds. My heart jumped straight into my throat. A second later, something hot and wet wrapped around me. Was that her… My breath caught. Even without seeing it, the warmth and slick sensation sent a shiver through my entire body.

My heart raced as I recognized the ancient symbols. "The prophecy," I whispered. Elias touched my arm. "Seraphina… Are you sure about this?" I swallowed hard, ignoring the knot of fear tightening in my chest. "I have to be." Together, we pushed the door open, and a rush of cold air swept over us, sending a shiver down my spine. The room beyond was unlike anything I had ever seen. A circular chamber, illuminated by glowing strands of magic that wove through the air like threads in an unseen tapestry. At the center stood a massive stone pedestal, and atop it lay an ancient book, bound in dark leather, its cover pulsing with a faint blue light.