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“By all up high, world and wise. By Oceans for and wide, by day and night. With the power of four, I seek protection for thee. So, smote it be.” “Is this going to even work?” asked Jared “Oh yes. Go to the door and try to open it.” Smiled Sage. Jared walked over the door they come in not but a few minutes ago. He placed his hand on the doorknob and tried turning it. When the door wouldn’t budge, he was blown away. “Well, I’ll be damn.” Megan watched Jared as he finally understood what magic could do for them both and wasn’t surprised when he walked over to one of her books searching for the next spell to try.

I tried to once again open it but stopped once I realized it wasn’t going to budge. “Okay... From the books I read on magic and dark magic if I want to get started with it I have to give up something of myself… It must be talking about blood since I don’t know what else I could give up from myself.” I lift a needle that I stole from Mae sewing kit and stab myself in the finger with it.

Thunder crackled and an unseen energy swept everyone up as Lady Lucia watched in awe as red mist appeared in the air and the atmosphere became unbearably hot. The voices of the Mages rose in pitch and cadence, knitting together words she did not understand. It struck her as odd, and then she looked up, and the person standing behind Rage moved out of the shadow, and her mouth fell open. That tall gangly frame. Those black-as-pit eyes. Those evil hands moved in the air, weaving mayhem. It was the same being she had read about in the forbidden book of magic. The one that had children scurrying under their beds and adults shivering in their skins. . . ĮLÆDÚN.

I chuckled. “Mm-hm” she nodded.” I smiled at her attempt to make me happy. “Okay, let’s see this place that can make me pretty.” I picked up my bag and followed her out. *** “This side of town is weird” I said to Maya as we walked down the streets to this magical place that supposedly turns people pretty. “Yes, it is. It’s not for rich kids like you.” “If you say so.” I shrugged and continued after her. We arrived at the place. Something about it felt too weird for daylight. “This is an occult house “ I whispered to Maya.

I ignored him while I felt myself start to break into the shards that had been held together by kisses, hugs and love for the only man who ever loved me for who I was and for the loss of a second child. Talk all you want- I don’t care anymore. I absolutely don’t care at all. I say I want to protect everyone, but this was the best example as to why I’m not good enough. I only observe and watch people suffer while causing further problems. I was a mistake. I was a terrible mistake and there’s only one way to correct such a disruption in the natural order. “Death magic.” I promise Alexander and Conor, I’m not letting you go without me. They will just have to find another way to win. “What are y

I felt worthless without it. “Sure,” I stretched my hands forward. Lila stepped closer, took my hands and read whatever she wanted to read. After a moment, she withdrew her hand. “Did you find anything?” Mom asked. “Not really. But there’s something I find suspicious,” she took my hand again. “Yes. Definitely suspicious,” she said after withdrawing her hands. “You took a coffee. And your magic glitched afterwards. You couldn’t teleport at first try. Then you completely lost your magic after taking another cup. I might be wrong. Maybe I’m just over analysing it.”

He has always shown a frail and stupid appearance to deceive his foes and so that nobody could prevent his plan from succeeding. Without a word, Lila showed us the result of her drawing. I couldn’t repress my discomfort that I was swept back behind the mirror. The first thing that a mage learns is to keep focus so that the spell wouldn’t break down, but I made a beginner’s mistake. As I looked back, the difference in the sphere’s colour bothered me, it was a perfect dark purple, but right now it turned into a completely black, plunging me into a darkness that I didn’t expect.

“This bond is a mistake.” I could see the outline of them … Lyle’s body blocking hers, his hands shaking with the effort of not grabbing her again. The tunnel around them glowed with a faint, unsteady light. I realized it was coming from Dayanara herself, her magic, responding to her fury. “Bullshit,” Lyle spat. “The universe doesn’t make mistakes with this. It’s never wrong.” He took a step closer, crowding her, and she shrank back against the wall, hands curling into fists at her sides.

" I remind myself why I came here in the first place. I didn't replace Alice because I intended to sacrifice myself and take her place. My magic has progressed quickly, even though I haven't been practicing. I close my eyes and allow magic to connect both of us, and when we connect, I see in his mind the person he intends to see. The person he wishes to see. And I become that person with minimal effort. As an extra touch, I convince him to ignore all that feels odd to him. This little encounter will slip from his mind completely and he will have no knowledge of it. It only lasts a few seconds.

I raised an eyebrow at his story, still not understanding its relevance. "One day the man and the woman had a baby girl. But this girl was no ordinary girl. She was special," he said, inspecting his nails casually. Then his eyes lifted to mine. "She was one born of magic, and of the moon." Shock ripped through my body at his words, but I schooled my face into neutrality. "And what does this fairytale have to do with me?" I asked. Damion burst out laughing and slapped his knee. Within an instant, he had shoved himself off of the stool and dropped down on his knees in front of me so that we were eye to eye.