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Jenny stuck her tongue out at him and he scoff again before standing. "Look here kid, I'm old eno.. Desmond suddenly cast a silencing spell on him and the rest of his words came out in a muffle as if he was gagged. Micheal glared hard at Desmond when he couldn't say anymore words " lift the spell, I wont say anything" he said in his head but Desmond ignored him "What are you doing? Lift the spell" he screamed in his head and Desmond sigh before lifting it "Thank goodness" he breath out immediately the spell was lifted

I hollered when we ran through the garden. Beautiful flowers were grown there to attract any eyes with great attraction to beauty. Red and pink roses littered the floor and formed a huge 'M' shape representing the Marshalls. A large fountain also gushed out clean water which didn't only add to the beauty but also served as a way of feeding the plants. They ranged from purple lilies, white sunny flowers, tulips, Chery blossom, bluebells, and a host of others. Their beauty seemed innocent but it would cost an expert to realize that most of the flowers were wolfsbane and were shielded by magic called the glamour spell. Glamour spells help by using beauty to shield an object and sometimes even a

"Ohhh...Does it mean that I can make Nero stay inside my storage ring if I manage to learn this spell and cast it to him?" Audrey kept on repeating the spell in her head over and over again. "'Ta-Mee-Nis-Oxy-Go-No'.....'Ta-Mee-Nis-Oxy-Go-No'...I should give it a try later." The same thought is happening inside Niccoli's mind. Just like Audrey, he also thought about his cat, Luna, the moment he heard about the spell. "Before moving on to our mild offensive spells, let us discuss first the last spell under survival type. The FLEEING SPELL."

My first meeting with her. “Freku sa tilolo fis eku nas ti lalin.” He chants, making the whole place instantly dirt-free. “And here I was, thinking it’s -ti lalon.” I say about the spell “Ti lalon or ti lalin, can go both ways depending on who is using it; A warlock or a Witch.” He tells me “Well, I did know that some words are gender specific but I just never thought it would have to do with a single letter.” I mutter thoughtfully

another muttered. “I just started, okay? This is, like, day one. Everyone’s first spell is a mess.” “My first spell was a weather manipulation hex that saved a village from drought,” Mr. Yellow quipped. “Mine was a growth spell,” said a potato from the shelf. “My cousin became an oak tree. Good times.” I groaned and sat down, the glitter-chicken gently laying an egg near my boot with a pop of confetti. Fantastic. “I am cursed. I am wolfless. I am surrounded by petty produce and judgemental pests. And now I’m the clown princess of poultry summoning.”

Augie and I crawl out of the hollow we were in. “YOU LOSE!” We scream as Alan and Catrina take deep breathes. “Okay you win, we are never playing this again,” Catrina hugs us both. “You guys are really good. When did you learn to lose your scents?” Alan asks. “I learned the spell,” Augie smiles. “I’m really smart. My brain is really good a spells.” “Yes it is,” Alan laughs. “Reverse it.” Augie scrunches his face. “My brain isn’t so good a reversal.”

“Um…yeah . You’re good now. So let’s…give it a shot.” I was impressed by her deflection skills, so I decided to ramp it up a notch. “This one’s a little harder, because it has to do with cutting right through a powerful attack.” I said. “The spell is, raspadni se predamnom.” “Raspdan…ci predam- gosh this is harder than I thought.” She chuckled awkwardly. “Alright, I’ll show you, but you’d have to read my lips to get it right okay?”

We all stare at it in awe as rogues approach. ‘I wonder?’ May says as she pulls it out and holds it up. ‘The spells we read in the book of spells and hexes, Magnus!’ She says. I’m confused. I give May a strange look before another bone breaks. May steps out from the bushes, holds the stick high in the air, and yells ‘Tumultuous Volley!’ Thunder erupts, and dark clouds appear and swirl around high above the rogues. Tumultuous Volley is one spell in the book I had read. It summons a storm and strikes enemies down with lightning.

I drew a small blade across my palm, the sting barely registering as I dripped the blood into the bowl rippling the moon's reflection. “Per sanguinem et memoriam, Per lunam quae videt omnia, Revela vestigia quae latent, Oculi arcani, ostendite mihi matrem meam.” I started chanting the spell, the winds picked up, soft at first, then sharp, my heart beat faster hoping it would work. I heard a twig snap and looked up for a second, feeling watched but I didn't have time to dwell on that, I continued to stay focus and chanted it again.

> Wow…the [Curative Words] that combine both [Life] and the [Apply] attributes to replicate a quick regeneration of the cellular tissue was strong enough to restore the meat to its original state… It canceled the cooking thinking it was burning injuries…this spell sure is cheat! But…it sucks a great deal of mana and requires a lot of concentration… And now that I have restored the meat to a fresh state…let’s cook it! I drew a glyph around the plate, using Space attribute to control the movement of molecules and generate a wave of heat that will cook this duck for me! The spell name is… [Words of Thermo]! This spell that manipulate motion in space to generate heat! It could come in handy in t