59: Rituals and Straight-Up Denials

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At the sound of her name Kiara's body froze in a stupor for a couple of seconds and cringed. The fact that now more people could dig deep down into her own memories made her uncomfortable. She kept it cool and acted casually to hide her disarray.

"To assume he was there at the very first universe's creation he knows lots of things, the norm for any deity." She mentally shrugged.

-"With pleasure." The woman finally replied.

Kiara's lips bared a smile and she positioned herself as for a sprint, yet as her feet took off the ground she bolted through the air as an arrow, leaving only a glowing blur trailing behind. Within a blink, the angelic entity already was found to stand on the opposite side of the pond, which's waters remained a bloody crimson.

-"Here we go!" She shouted, her voice echoing roundabout the sinkhole.

The entity inhaled and her vocal cords vibrated as she recited the enchantment. Glimmering pitch black runes traced themselves and synchronically with the angelic's hand gestures they began to fly up before violently dabbing themselves in the muddy shores, then glowing brighter, turning from black to silver.

The work progressed faster than expected and with such fine precision that it could have been only the handicraft of high rank. Yet enough about that.

Chandeler watched from afar as the ritual commenced. He took Cherry by the hand, who systematically took hold of Eclipse's, and the chain ended with Poldara. The anthropomorphic hat began to recite the exact same charm that they had used at the time to bring Hatter and Umbra from the wastelands. His voice was soon joined by the teenager's.

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Poldara joined in soon after, Eclipse hesitated for a moment like he was having last-minute thoughts about all this but eventually chanted along with everyone.

"Crystal mirrors

Silver spoons

Earth eats the sun

Over the black moon

A tear of fae

A leaf of gold

A thousand secrets to never be told

Mirror mirror show me what you see

What lies on the other side

Beneath the soil, over the sky, and in the sea

The one dimension of my wishing

to bring back the dead to the living"

Davenport didn't chant along, focusing on powering their words and fueling the ritual with his own magic. This was a surprisingly challenging thing for him to do, his entire existence was nothing but chaos and evil, for a lack of a better word, so his magic reflected that, anything that had good energy would either drain or cancel out his energy so it was very hard for him to "do good".

As the water turned golden and the pellicle rose out of the water once more, the demonic entity sat down and let out a tired exhale, he didn't expect that to be so difficult.

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Kiara's magic somehow turned out to be compatible with Davenport's, yet it wasn't clear wherever it eased the task at hand or not. Throughout centuries she had used holy essence for various occupations and therefore wasn't bound to black or white magic specifically. Considering that Umbra was a glitch, her power wasn't magic in its purest form, yet it worked just as good.

Kiara drew out a long satisfied breath as she proudly eyed the golden pellicule which now floated above the lake. It had been quite some time from the moment she had last performed this type of ritual, let alone doing it with somebody else.

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