Novel & Cerita Spells For Forgetting

He was being playful and it pissed me off. “I know you can’t remember that.” I glared at him, “I made sure to wipe it clean from your mind.” His smile didn’t fade, in fact, it grew bigger, “Why? Did you think just because you cast a spell on me, I’d forget about it?” “Yes,” I nodded as I looked back at him wide-eyed, “That’s how the spell works.” “Oh?” He passed me a toothy grin, “Perhaps it doesn’t work the same way on people with perfect memory.”

Nothing could touch me. By doing this memory erasing spell, I will lose all memories of my heritage. All spells I have grown to master over the years. All the people I have ever met in the past and present, will simply be gone. I will essentially be starting life over as a new born. Is this really worth it?

That was a good question. "Not if you make them seem like bed time stories her mom use to tell her about legends and secrets. This spell is complex all you have to do is pinpoint things that are in realms you don't have access to and transfer all of them to her mom conjuring up a little bed time clip. That way the memories will make sense but since they are her memories she will never see herself unless she looks at herself in a mirror in one of the memories. You'll lose your chance if you erase them all." Zavier stated having me already start separating everything.

Zalindra said while gently pushing Layla’s chin up. “Girl! They are FINE!” Layla reluctantly turned to Zalindra. “Go talk to them!” “They won’t remember me. I cast a forgetting spell on them before I left. Like I said, my last night of freedom. It was easy to let loose when only I would get to remember it.” Zalindra looked at them while biting her lower lip. The memory of that night, the things they did, the way they tasted, they way made her FEEL, the way…Layla kicked her shin underneath the table. “You’re going to lose it right here if you don’t stop that right now” Layla laughed and took a bite of her sandwich.

The spell could only offer me a temporary reprieve, a fleeting taste of a life I could never fully have. As the sun began to sink lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the market, I felt a pang of regret. Reluctantly, I started to retrace my steps, the enchantment gradually fading away. The incantation echoed softly in my mind as I whispered, "Solis dominus, aeternum tenebras serviam." With a heavy heart, I closed my eyes and began to chant the reverse of the spell, my voice tinged with melancholy. The world around me blurred and shifted once more, and when I opened my eyes, I found myself back in the study room, the sunlight now a distant memory.

Hope this won't get us into trouble . "No bitch just drive." I pushed her legs against the clutch of the car as the guard jumped out of our way. "You are one crazy woman, you know that right?" Jane said . I didn't reply but searched my duffel bag for something. I casted a forgetting spell into what looked like a small crystal ball and smashed it outside the car. "What was that?" "A forgetting spell." I mumbled. "So we will forget about everything that just happened?" Jane laughed "So that is it I was expecting a bit of drama…something more dramatic."

"Why? Why would he not remember?" “Because that’s how the bloodbath works. A person will give you whatever you want while under the spell, but they will forget about it the next day. This is why I told you not to use it. How do you think it will look if he continues to make decisions he cannot remember? Especially decisions as big as this. How long do you think it will take him to realize that something is wrong?" “Fuck!” “Yes, fuck, and it’ll be your mess to clean up. I’m leaving for the airport in a few hours.”

Mia started her spell to put Rhea to sleep and in a few minutes, I noticed her breathing slow down gradually until it became steady and restful. “I’m going to start the second spell to initiate the connection between you and you will start seeing her memories at random. They won’t be organized by any specific order. You can end one memory and skip to the next by saying the Latin word ‘Deinde’ out loud, and when you decide that you had enough, you need to say the word ‘Exitus’ so I could stop the spell. I won’t be able to hear any other word you say so you have to remember them” she said methodically. I committed those two words to memory as I ordered her to begin the spell.

He was watching her die just as he had done in the memory. Her mind was cloudy. She couldn't think straight. Panic had overcome all of her senses. It was so hard to breathe. Every breath entailed a mammoth effort and involved the heaving of her injured body. But all of a sudden, a persistent ringing noise broke through the fog to reach her. It was the doorbell. As in the memory, the ghost turned his head in the direction of the noise and cursed. She cried with relief when his image suddenly vanished.

Then he looked at his Dad “D-dad.” “Thank God you remember me.” “Kuya. What about me?” This time it was Gravity “Gravity.” He called “W-What happened to me? why is that, why do I remember so little. I can't remember everything?” I cried, he can’t remember. He can only remember little “Kuya do you remember her?” Gravity pointed me to his brother “Answer me!” “Don’t shout Grav..” I said “I-I don't I’m sorry... who are you?” He looked at me