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She closed her eyes, and a low hum filled the air as she began her incantation. "Oh, powers hidden, powers deep, Reveal to me what secrets creep. If dark magic clouds his mind, Let the spell be now unbind. Show me truth, remove disguise, Let no lies before me rise. In the name of light, I ask to see, What hold does Natalie's dark will decree."

"We're almost there! Just a little further!" "I am here, Ryan! I am not letting go!" Seraphina cried out, her voice echoing across the cosmos. She focused her mind, projecting her intent deep into the matrix of the spell. *Let this shield be a source of strength. Heal the broken. Amplify the good intentions of every soul who walks the path of light. Let harmony be their natural state!*

With a voice that resonated with ancient power, she began to recite the incantation, her words thundering through the air: “Spirits of light, hear my call, Shatter the barriers, undo the risen evil. With the force of the wind and the flame of the earth, Tear down the walls that hold us in this war. Let the light of the moon guide our path, And let darkness be banished, without destiny. With the wisdom of the ancients and the power of love, Undo the bonds that restrain us, without shame. Let magic unite with our will, And let victory be ours, in truth. So mote it be, let it come to pass, Let the barriers fall, let evil perish.”

Kyrexi, awaken thy heart Simon, rise from slumber's dark Heartbeat synchronized with mine Together, secrets shall be divine" I tried to close it but it wouldn't budge, my aim wasn't to unleash this power. But the whispering voice urged me on. I struggled, not wanting to but after a while something took over me completely. Like, I was pushed to the back. With trembling hands, I recited the incantation. The air around me seemed to vibrate. My eyes flashed open, and I stood before the mirror, transformed.

"Alright, witches, our duty is to safeguard this child from prying eyes. No one must discern her true identity or sense her powers until the appointed time. Join me in the chant for the glamour spell: 'Quidquid requiritur fiat.'" The incantation echoed relentlessly, voices uniting as they repeated the incantation. "Quidquid requiritur fiat, quidquid requiritur fiat!" they chanted in unison, huddled around a tiny infant, and this memory manifested as a shadowy recollection. "Now, hearken, ancient Gods, this child's abilities must remain concealed from all. Witches, repeat after me," declared the leader, her long white hair flowing as she raised her arms towards the heavens.

The power intensifies down my arms as I Absorb their power as we chant together, ‘Within this vessel shall hold thee Forever sealed for eternity No more harm will be done Seal the darkness to protect everyone No more dangers, no more harm. Seal this creature and let this be done.’

His lips looked so ashy and his skin kept getting worse. “I need to do something to help you, my love.” I went and closed the door behind me. We were alone in his room. “Numbr lemesk thelkfar thdon, mudna lecresta hrugre.” I chanted the incantation three times and a green light went out of my hands and a clear substance seeped out of the wound. After a while, his skin began to regain colour. I smiled at my hand work and waited so I wouldn't overwhelm his body with magic.

I warned him again. A moment of silence ensued between us, he was nearly squeezing my hands. I kept silent, wondering about the next step to take. “What is taking you so long or could it be you have started with the ritual?” The impatient alpha asked. “Just stay calm, I'm doing all my best to help you,” my words might have suited him at the moment because he never said a word again. “Are you ready for this?” “Yes I am,” he answered. “Let thy hand of the one who seeks the healing of the eternal curse conjures with the free spirit of mother Earth. Your hand is mine! Our hands are yours! By the power of the mother, let thy curse be broken, so mote it be!” I said.

Ancient incantations danced off my lips, each word uttered with precise intention. "Vos antiqui potestates, concedite mihi potentiam ambulandi per solem sine comburendo et concedite mihi gratiam ut sine damno revertar. Peto vobis auxilium cum corde gravi," I chanted. My energy surged, intertwining with the dark forces of magic that swirled within me. The room hummed with an eerie energy as the spell took hold.

Feverishly I start singing the healing song, just as I had done in the clearing the first time we had touched each other. 'Come on, fight ! You're stronger than this. You have to fight. Do you hear me!' I am thundering through the dark tunnels ravaging his mind. 'You're not dead. You can not die !’