Novel & Cerita Singing Spells

This spell feels cold but the wind it blows whistles a certain melody that would tame the wolf. "Hessuel... he who resonates the song of your howl in the soul of your listeners, that is the meaning of your name. Hessuel, if you can hear me, come forth to my voice and extend your hand," I recited, then close my eyes while stretching my hand to him. The process of this spell includes diving into the thoughts of the wolf to search for that slumbering intelligence. However, all I see is pure darkness within him. "Hessuel? Hessuel... can you hear me? Hessuel?"

I can’t turn my brain off, and being distracted for this sort of spell can be dangerous. “Okay,” I start, opening my eyes and looking at the orange cat who’s sitting on the couch next to my father. “Scott, take a seat in front of me. Stay quiet and still while I do the spell.” Growling, Scott moves from the couch to the circle. I put the two remaining ribs on the ground in front of me and hold out my hands, magically lighting the candles, and look down at the book in my lap. “Tolle quode est, et mutare eam.” I sprinkle a bit of the ground-up herbs on the candle closest to me. The flame burns bright blue, and I can feel the magic working. “Tolle quode est, et mutare eam,” I repeat and sprinkl

But I have the feeling things will go wrong. * * * * * Each of us stands inside a small inverted triangle drawn inside a large circle with a candle burning beside each triangle. The boys repeat an ancient spell over and over. More like rap the spell because of the speed at which they're chanting; I can't pick out a word they're saying. Jaden shouts at the top of his lungs, dominating the spell. We join hands together according to the ritual's instructions; none of us is to let go no matter what we see.

He gives me a wink, and my blood boils. “Oh? Then you’d better use it now, Drave,” I reply. I begin to recite the spell. The words leave my lips in an ancient tongue, each syllable heavy with power and gravity. The air around us seems to shift; it grows denser, more vibrant, as though the magic itself is taking form. I feel my powers stir within me, a rising wave of energy coursing through every fiber of my being. My skin tingles, heat building with each word I utter.

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.

Liam’s voice was cautious, as though he sensed the storm building in me. I turned to him slowly, my voice trembling but certain. “They stole my voice once. They stole my songs. They stole my baby. But I swear to God, Liam… This is where it ends, they must surely pay.” My fists clenched. My tears dried on my cheeks. “Dorian. Seraphina. You wanted to bury me?” My lips curled into something between a sob and a vow. “Fear My Return!”.

“STOP IT...STOP WHATEVER YOU ARE DOING TO ME. AAAAAAAHHHHHHH’, I screamed loudly and down on my knees while I held my hurting head. ‘With humble gratitude, I ask that it be opened. Aperi ianuam. Aperi ianuam. Aperi ianuam. Aperi ianuam. Unholiest of Spirits, we offer thee a life for a life! O mighty Dark Lord. Vita est vita. By whom all is set afire, thy power be thy path, thy will my desire. Vita est vita. The Hounds invoked.’’ “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” This spell made me feel like my body was on fire. I couldn’t even scream loudly now. ‘The Door opened. The price paid in blood. Thomas Kinkle, I entreat thee. Rise. Rise. Rise!’, I heard her saying and the thing I knew, she grabbed my hand

Kou embarrassedly looks at me and asks, "Hey what are you doing, stupid?" "I want to hear you sing." I smiled as I give him the earrings I picked out earlier. I greeted, "Happy Birthday, Kou." Kou was surprised but he took the earrings I bought for him and wore it. He pinched my cheeks playfully and teases, "If you want to hear me sing so bad then I guess I have no choice." Kou got up on stage and tested the microphone. He took a deep breathe and smirks, "This song is for the girl I like."

"I…...Supreme Alpha Sheila Mahamanga of all the supernatural world…….hereby send you Eden Rastol back painfully to the abyss…... of eternal pain….., may you never reincarnate again!" She concluded and tried to stab me with the sword. "Skrah………..ahhh…...ahhh……" Mighty thunderstruck, repeatedly as the sword fell from her hand, she looked enraged, but that wasn't all as mighty and heavy wind began to blow, the fire around us lit out. "How dare you, how dare the moon goddess stop my ritual, I will kill you by myself……!!!" She roared in anger and made to choke my neck, a piercing light suddenly shuns from the necklace around my neck, blocking her sight

When she raises her hands high above her head she beings to quietly chant her incantation. ‘Through earth and air, through fire and sea, Let the power of healing flow through me. By the ancient forces that guide us all, I cast this spell over the wounded who can’t stand tall. With light and love I heal the pain, Restore the body and make it whole again. By ancient forces I cast this spell, Mending wounds and making you all well.’