Paint The Town Blue Lyrics Arcane Novels & Stories

Anger bubbled up inside me and my eyes for the first time had turned white as I looked up to the sky and chanted a strong spell, attracting the clouds. Hyacintho caelum, griseo nubibus. Potestatem dimittere lucem, et lux in tenebris repo est. Malum quod in illis animalibus necesse est esse distractiones et nunc date mihi potestatem, ad extremum spiritum suum praestare. (Blue sky, grey clouds. Release the power of the light, and let it sneak through the dark. The evil within these animals, need to be ripped apart, so now give me the power to perform their final breath.)

I forced a smile, masking the ache in my heart as I averted my gaze, unable to bear the weight of unspoken truths. I averted my eyes and looked around. His family friends and relatives were surrounding him, all decked out in their finest attire, their spirits buoyed by the joyous occasion. A troupe of musicians were leading the procession, their melodies filling the air with an infectious energy that set the tone for the festivities to come. But I just wanted to get out of there or I might have lost my control over my sanity.

Finn shifts too, his beast just as large but instead of the deep dark brown of Arcas, Finn’s beast, Arthur, glistens in white. I turn to find Hunji, Rhett and Mike have all shifted into their beasts, standing behind us, as if they too could feel the call of war. From somewhere behind us, I hear a gasp and Lyric shakily says, “The mural, the mural Jonda drew,”