A Kissing Spell
There were twelve episodes planned for now, which gave me… the hell lot of work!
I thought I was going to die when I finished writing the complex script for the second episode. I crawled out of my fancy office to grab at least a chocolate bar from vending machine down the corridor. I couldn't even think of helping myself with magic, my emotions were a mess to the point I was convinced that using a simplest spell might become highly dangerous for my health. For instance, I could fill the spell with the rage and hatred I felt for Samil that moment, and I could accidently poison myself… Summarizing, my state left me with minimum demands, I craved for sugar.
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