MIDWICK
He looked at my aunt for confirmation, but she neither agreed nor disagreed.
"I have a personal grudge, so I would like to do it." I argued. "It's a fairly simple spell, a five-year-old can do it."
"Do you feel strong enough?" Morgana asked with worried glances at me.
I nodded, "I feel fine."
Cain looked like he wanted to argue back, but Morgana took my side. Giving a small sigh, "It's okay then." She turned to Cain, "Give her the talisman."
He looked reluctant, but then he gave in, handing it to me. I didn't plan for what happened once it was in my hands. My eyes rolled back, and I saw visions of things I didn't understand.
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