"Go on, get to it," she said, waving her hand.
I once again, I felt a force begin to move my body. Resigning myself to my fate, i moved my body.
After I had started, she opened the book and began to read. This time, halfway through the lesson, she had me perform different exercises.
Day after day, for several week, the same cycle continued.
Training while listening to lessons, then reviewing the lesson that night, and then reviewing the next morning.
"Good morning, Cemilian," she said.
"Good morning master," i said, preparing to start running.
"Wait a moment," she said, "we are going to do something different."
"Yes?" I replied.
"We are going to start practicing with magic," she said.
I felt my heart rate rise and my excitement rise.
"Really?" I asked.
"Yes," she said, "for this one, we are going to go through the basics of spell casting. For this exercise you'll be wearing your magic ring. You have it right on you, right?"
"Yes," I replied, sliping on the ring.
"For these exercises, you'll be getting accustomed to the feel and flow of channeling magic," she said with a sardonic smile.
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
Lãng mạnA cowardly man forced to serve an ancient and powerful Witch. A dark and mysterious woman with magic and powers beyond comprehension. She seeks something almost unobtainable. What kind of path will these two walk? What kind of pain awaits them? Wha...
