Chapter 10: Spirit summoning

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(Howdiieee readers!!! Your best bud Gerhman Sparrow here. As the Author has finally run out of ideas for a fantasy magic academy he has finally opened the Pandora's box. Now, to keep the academy life lively and the curriculum engaging the Author will officially introduce fucking VOODOO stuff in the academy. LMAO)

"Excited?" Eva asked

"Barely, more like exhausted" Ryan replied as the group made their way towards their new class of spirit summoning.

The group consisted obviously the chosen one Ryan, the ice beauty Elf Eva, a beggar like anomaly and L short for Ezekiel who was following them from somewhere..?

(The academy setting is too dark Author, and you made my boi Jamal far too black for this. He is Batman without even trying. Only seen when speaking which he barely does due to that otherworldly disability of not being able to speak E's which you came up with. He is Vengeance minus the E's.)

As the group took the final left reaching the last lecture hall in the corridor reaching probably the darkest and creepiest place in whole of Arcana. The group with the rest of the class made their way inside the spooky lecture hall.

"Where is the Professor?" Ryan asked.

"It feels like we just entered a cemetery, and any second a corpse will jump out of somewhere and start eating my brain" Sparrow said completely off topic.

"Don't worry, you will survive that?" Eva said

"I am smelling the because you have no brain joke." Sparrow said.

"That too but I heard somewhere that short guys gets rejected often. They might not even notice you. You are too big for a cradle and too small for an average bed." Eva quipped.

"haha" And a shadow laughed lightly.

"Good to see your voice L, thanks for announcing your presence" Sparrow said still sour from that short guy comment.

The students made their way towards their respective seats to wait for the professor. The room was much darker and gloomier than any other place in the academy. Black walls and floor which would have been brown when installed but time has taken its toll on the room. On closer look the walls, ceilings, and floor were filled with words of different language, presumably the words induced some form of magic property. There were candles and skulls present on the tables of each student and also a pile of it on the teacher's desk.

As everyone was observing their surroundings a thud sound was heard from behind the teacher's desk. Everyone was startled for a second there. But nothing came out from there.

"Hey was that sound real?" Someone asked.

"Yeah, probably. It should be the professor." Another replied.

The class was full of murmurs.

"Should someone go and check?" Eva inquired.

"Probably" Ryan said standing up.

"NO!" Sparrow interrupted him not sure why?

"It's too risky" Sparrow said

"What is risky? It should be the professor."

(Shut up and lay low. I fucking know this plot, it is a cliché that happens in every other horror movie. We should send the black dude first and try to escape. He is expendable and black dudes die first in those movies, then the funny guy, then the male lead and the only one that survives is the hot chic that gets rescued in the end. She gets the coffee and the blanket while she tells the police officers that the place is haunted and she wants to return home. And I am sure that the author doesn't love us, the title itself says there will be spirits and ghosts.)

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