Revive Spell Novels & Stories

I remember who he was, I looked at him and said “Big brother.” (The Spell was Old German for : Let her memories be restored and give back what was taken from.)

He hated how it tickled every time it landed on his arms. I waited till the little spider walked away from my arm and webbed its way down and snuggled back in my bed, holding my blanket closer, and buried my head in my pillow. “Winter is coming.” I chanted in a barely audible mumble. Not the motto used by House Stark though, I thought and stifled a laugh. And then I dozed off again until I heard someone knock softly on my door. “Aiv? Are you up?” Mom silently opened the door and came in.

David needed to be careful since he was already at death’s door. The Draco opened its mouth. A sound came out which surprised David, who knew for a fact that the super reptile species did not have vocal cords. The Draco spoke with words that it got from the psion stone and Elizabeth. “Die… fucker.” Huh?!?!

As we become defective and increasingly imperfect, harmony is lost and there is no correspondence between one body and the other. Sexual Magic had awakened the dormant energy at the base of the spine and the good thought of her had lodged it in her brain. No detail can be overlooked. Her energy was of the same nature as that of her double body. Two weeks passed and she woke up revitalized. Next to her were Azrael and Dr. Lameda, they hugged her and gave her a kind of energizing cocktail to drink. She told them about her experience and how she had access to universal memory. These types of experiences are to live, no matter how much they are told, there are always words missing and any langua

I sagged in relief at hearing that. “How do we get out of here?” I asked. “We were brought back to life an hour ago, Eva. But your mother checks for your presence every single day. She is about to cast the spell at 7 a.m. She does it every morning, so just be patient. Get changed, we will be leaving here soon.” Meari replied. “You’re sure she will be able to sense me?” I asked. I was full of doubt that there was any way for her to know that I was alive. How would it even be possible?

Resurrection spell! It is one of those impossible spells that no one managed to perform. I remember the time I read that spell for the first time in one of the grimoires. There was a warning written under it that I can never forget reading: anyone who tried to use it died while performing it because of the tremendous amount of power it needs to be performed, and no one ever succeeded in resurrecting their subjects. I remember it was a whole page long. So, logically, I didn’t have any patience to memorize such a long spell when I had much more important ones to remember already.

They were holding her back with all their powers. "Don't you dare go near him" "Mom, please calm down..." Angel cried. Till then only angel knew that Augustus can revive dead back to life. He stood beside Nicolai and placed his hand on Nicolai's heart. He chanted some spells and Nicolai slowly opened his eyes as he came back to life. "Nicolai" Serenity called him in disbelief while he looked at all of them confused. They let her go and she hugged him tightly. Augustus stepped back with sad eyes and Angel looked at him.

I had a feeling they were made out of human skin, but I really didn't want to think about it too much. My eyes scanned through the resurrection spell. I had really brushed up on my ancient languages. This one was Sumerian. It looked like it required one thousand souls and the blood of a relative. There were some other ingredients, but nothing hard to get. It had to be done at a major node. Of all the spells, I seemed to gravitate towards this one. If the darkness really was trying to bring my mother back from the dead, this spell was it. If she wasn't, then none of her motives made sense. A clank of dishes on the table snapped me up from my studies.

Suddenly, a motorcycle shot out of a nearby alley and headed straight for us. I instinctively pulled Calvin out of harm's way, but it was too late for me to dodge. At that moment, a pair of hands grabbed me and pulled me back. I was pressed flush against a broad chest, and I heard my savior's racing heart. Skyler held me tightly and said soothingly, "You're safe. You're safe, Rory." My knees were weak from the fright, and I was still terrified. For some reason, the scene of Skyler saving me overlapped with my memories of being saved in the past. A thought formed in my mind.

The image and everything vanished as soon as she let go, but the memory still resided within me. "How can I bring him back?" I asked, worry seeping through me. "He's in your heart, darling child, and the spell you used, you need to say it. It can work as a reversal spell as well," she explained. I couldn't remember what I had whispered, but right now, there was only one spell in my mind. My eyes snapped shut, and I muttered, "Ex locis ignotis, te revoco, Rumpere pallium, reverti cursum.