Mist
I wondered how to make myself appear again; I wanted Kiran to see me, and it felt like I was stepping through a bubble as I was transferred from one realm to another, and he smiled as I appeared in front of him.
“What was that?” I asked him, as he put his arm around my shoulder.
“Just a little something I’ve been working on for a few months now,” Kiran said. “I wanted to see if it was possible to completely disappear from this realm, yet still be here, see and hear everything, but not be physically present.” My father had just taught me something magnificent, an unknown magical spell he had conjured up on his own.
“I don’t know what to say. I don’t deserve this,” I said, and looked down bri
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