Novel & Cerita The Other World's Wizard Does Not Chant

Elegantly dressed in deep blue robes, he steps around the desk. “How can I help?” He questions. His voice was deep and soothing, and his greying hair was slicked back into a low ponytail, kept there by a rope. “The King wishes for you to activate the witch’s amulet and send this girl to her own world with it to be destroyed there.” The Wizard’s expression becomes alerted to the words and steps closer to me. This was the first time someone had approached me where I felt no fear, I just didn’t know why.

she asked making me nod" so she was first then you took her man?girl I never tho-" " no its not like that" I corrected after heavily sighing "you wouldn't understand but I don't know now what's real and what's not real anymore..." I sighed" I feel like I'm surrounded by snakes and witches if you know what I mean " I chuckled lightly " and where do I fall in with all that?" she asked " you a good witch sugar, but my point is everyone close to me been lying to me and keeping things from me which don't sit right with me" I huffed right then I saw Chris walking in I did my best fake smile ever and he saw that it was fake

The words hung heavy and ice cold in the flaking light of the tunnel. Hammering on the steel bulkhead behind us seemed unimportant for a moment ,. Kael stiffened. The massive shoulders pulled up as if he had invisible blow. “Declare that,” said Kael. His voice was quiet, but she vibrated before a oppressed, deadly danger. Silas wobbled. I supported him while he was sweating from the Forehead wizard. “The Old World has not lost the war against the consortium. You have him

With my head laying on her chest, I muttered out of my lips. “Ex tenebris profundis, lux oritur,” But for the first time in what seemed like forever, I met with only an echo of the silence that followed the sound of my voice and I pulled away from her. Looking around the room, a heavy breath escaped my lips. It didn’t work. My words—the spell didn’t work just now. And that could mean only one thing. Oh my God. “I’m no longer a Witch” The words escaped my cracked lips but once again, my eyes fell upon my Grandma.

The wizard would strike his staff on the ground and casted spells aloud and the whole sky would turn dark with great light emitting from the staff and its ray beginning to melt the wolves. It eventually forced the wolves to vanish to the amazement of everyone who watched the scene. Once the wolves were gone, the sky returned back to normal and the wizard turned and smiled at them. "I had thought my sister would help but remembered that she didn't know how to diffuse the Inca spell" the wizard stated. "What is the Inca spell though?" Levi asked with curiosity written on his face. The wizard smiled and said "It is an ancient spell that diffuse mystical holograms" this amazed everyone and Dawso

His voice again: “I’m coming, storm queen. Hold on.” The pipe ends in black water that isn’t water. Xibalba’s last gate. It whispers: “You gave yourself. The contract holds. Sleep.” I smile with too many teeth. Fangs out. “I’m a Blood Wizard. I don’t do contracts. I rewrite them.” I bleed violet lightning onto the grip tape. The board ignites. I ollie off the edge of the dream. Into the dark. Toward his voice. I’m coming home, coyote.

It was the spirit of the witch, her gaze locking with mine in a silent exchange of understanding. "Help us," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the din of battle. "Tell me how to stop him." The spirit's form wavered, a flicker of hesitation crossing her ethereal features. But then, with a solemn nod, she began to chant, her voice joining mine in a haunting melody that cut through the chaos. The words flowed from my lips as if guided by an unseen hand, each syllable imbued with ancient power. Beside me, my witch friends appeared, their presence lending strength to my incantation.

"I know Sabrina. When Luke touched me, something inside me woke up. Remember when we were in the mall? That pain I felt was so excruciating. Everytime I felt pain, I knew something inside me woke up." "So, does it mean that you also have a wizard spirit?" Azrael asked. I shook my head no. Their forehead creased in confusion. I smiled at them and uttered the word that made them flabbergasted. "I am the Wizard." Yes, there were five of us---I am the wizard, Xandra is the wolf, Val is the vampire, Willow is the witch and Damona is the demon. "But how come you don't have any wand? Wizard used their wand to release their magic but I never saw you using your wand." Sabrina said, confused.

" Translation: Dust of the earth gather yourselves, Bring Your essence before me, Let it be known this day that i am the spiral of all witches, The beginning of darkness. The first and last of the darkened ones. Let the forces beneath the shadows appear, Show yourselves Show yourselves Show yourselves Destroy the queen Destroy the queen And take what is yours. I understood every word she was saying. It was a strong conjuring chant, she is calling upon the spirits in the shadows. This is some deep strong sh*t. Soon enough there were i could hear multiple voices reciting the same chants. The chants now had intensity, I soon began to feel like there wasnt enough air around me. Thick dust mixed