The HIDDENS
The candles flickered, their flames dancing in an invisible breeze.
“Once we start, there’s no turning back,” Althea said, her voice steady.
“I know,” I said, gripping the athame tightly. “Let’s do this.”
The first cut was shallow, a thin line across my palm. Althea did the same, and we joined hands, letting our blood mix as we chanted the spell.
The magic surged, a powerful force that seemed to pulse with its own heartbeat. The ground beneath us trembled, and the air grew cold.
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