Convergent
So, I desperately tell Hecate, “Okay, whatever, but now, cast the damn spell to get us out of here!”
She gets the idea to which she quickly replies, “Well, well. Stand in front of Aika and repeat after me.”
“Se aftí tin idiaíteri óra, krýo kai synnefiasméno peproméno, mi me afíseis na thymithó. áse me na xecháso Afíste me na zíso ti moíra mou chorís na xéro poios ímoun”
“I even don’t know what that means, and I felt nothing.” I say it, looking at myself. Then I add, “That’s all?” She simply says, “yes, that is all.”
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