CHAPTER ONE

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After hours of blacking out and waking up, she hasn't eaten a proper meal for days her body barely felt alive. Having no powers at all, she can't even summon some light to help her see in the darkness of this dungeon.


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Lucy rushed to basement where her mother hid anything realted to magic and where she always trained.

The basement when opened would look like any other storage room, filled with things that would've been used from season to season and tools that her father would rarely use. To the human eye there was nothing mysterious in this room, but it hid many secrets. She went to the frame of a crocheted flower that was hanged next the electricity box, and put her hand on it. It was only activated by magic bearers.

The room illuminated as it shifted to her mothers training room, it always fascinated her how big the room was when it changed, the big bookshelves filled with old thick books. The ceiling that looked like a sky with moving clouds, if her mom would be really happy you could see birds traveling those skies. The enormous table that could seat twenty-four people but only seated the two of them while practicing and learning magic. The room was huge, but it showed the great power her mother had.

She went to her mothers desk and looked up the papers that were left there. The mess that was left on the desk gave her warmth, the feeling that her mother was here not long ago , she also imagined Sylvia sitting in the desk looking tired, after hours of teaching children at school and trying to complete some work. " Lucy, honey. I think it's time to tell you that I'm closer than ever to bring back the dead". Lucy remebered that moment when her mother told her everything about bringing back the dead when she was twelve.Before her mother passed all her works devotion was to necromancy and resurrection. Those were the two fields that were banned in the lands of Lenekithe. Her mother was a powerful mage, powerful enough to create a portal that lead her to another realm, which was totally different than the one she was in.

" Mary I think I found a way to get them back", Lucy looked at mary shaking the papers in her hands.

" What do you mean dear, oh no..... Lucy please don't scare me, please I beg you. I dont think you're mother would accept what you're doing" , Mary looked at her as if she was a mad woman.

" Mary I'm not trying to scare you, but if my mother devoted all her life to this I think she found a way through it. I think I wouldn't die if I tried. All I need is a litte practice and her notes. Mary I can't live without them, especially knowing that there is a chance to bring them back"

"Lucy, I won't tell you what to do, but don't put yourself in danger. I've seen what it did to you and your mother once, so please be careful. I beg of you"

Lucy sat all night looking through the all the books and her moms notes, after each note they were all signed A.Z., a person her mother held dear the most. After shuffling through enough papers that gave her a paper cuts she found what she needed. As she left the basement with the papers in her hands she realized it was morning. She found Mary in the sitting room with two cups of tea, but there was no one sitting with Mary. As she got closer to Mary a hand touched her shoulder from behind. She screamed as Micheal scared her. The papers flew everywhere and a shocked Lucy couldn't move faster than Michael as he was the one to collect the papers of the ground.

" Lucy, I didn't know you were joining a cult. What's with all the nonsense. Should this keep me worried", he looked at her concerningly and handed her the papers.

"Oh don't be a fool Michael I just listened to the priests speech yesterday, and thought I have to get rid of anything that is related to the devil so it could keep my parents souls at peace. There were so many books and articles that had information about weird stuff. So, I said why not get rid of them so I can lose track of time", she said nervously shuffling through the papers aiming to throw them in the trash bin.

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