Rise of the Alpha Queen
My eyes fade to black, my demon writhing within my mind, scratching to be let out and cast the spell himself.
Power swirls around us, creating a wind in the once still room, the hairs on my arms stand up from the feel of magic tingling throughout my body. Jamari gasps in my arms, goosebumps breaking out along her naked flesh.
“Simus simul ut donec iterum conveniant.” I chant the words that begin the spell, the wind in the room picking up, knocking the few decorations off of the dresser along the far wall. Jamari’s hair whips around her as the power from my words move towards her, surrounding her in its warmth.
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