The Incubus and His Secretary
Said Tobias.
“Says the one with the magic wands.” I muttered under my breath, but apparently, not low enough.
“Sweetie, we don’t own magic wands.” Annabelle told us. “The Earth has an endless supply of energy, and we can borrow some of that and put it to good use. Conversion of energy, you must have read about it in school?” When we both nodded, she continued on. “That’s how real magic works. Anyways, just know that we’re mages and that the pendant will change colors when you’re near any danger. It’ll change to a bright red when someone with harmful intentions is approaching you but if it’s a bit on the bluish side, then it’s simply jealousy or anger, nothing to worry about.”