chapter 41:The Arrow and the poem

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**.... I shoot an arrow into the air it felt into earth I knew not where and then I breathe a poem into the air a and it felt into earth I knew not where too then long, long afterwards in an oak, I found the arrow, still unbroken and the poem from beginning to the end,i found again in the hearts of friends....*


The night was quite and cold considering it was almost morning and now in the dimly lit room, J-Hope lie surrounded by a circle of flickering candles, their soft glow illuminating his focused expression. He felt the weight of the ritual pressing down on him, a mix of anticipation and trepidation. Agust D stood nearby, his voice steady as he chanted the ancient incantations designed to awaken the witch that resided within J-Hope.

"Come forth," Agust D urged, his eyes locked onto J-Hope's, a silent understanding passing between them. "Let the spirit rise and reclaim what was lost."

As the candles flickered wildly, J-Hope felt a surge of energy coursing through him, the air thickening with magic. He tried to unite himself but all was in vain the more he tried, the more the chains bruises his wrist he closed his eyes, surrendering to the process, hoping that his friends will save him from this horrible nightmare . The atmosphere crackled with anticipation, a bridge between the past and the present, as J-Hope prepared to become the vessel for a witch he doesn't even know.

Suddenly, the heavy wooden doors of the old mansion creaked open, revealing Jimin and Taemin, their feline companions trailing closely behind. The air was thick with tension as they stepped into the dimly lit room, where the flickering candles cast eerie shadows against the walls. Panic surged through them as they spotted J-Hope, surrounded by the glowing circle, Agust D's voice rising in intensity as he recited the ancient words from the elixir book.

"J-Hope, no!" Jimin shouted, his heart racing. He and Taemin rushed forward, but an invisible force slammed into them, sending them crashing to the floor. The magical barrier pulsated, shimmering with a light that seemed to pulse in time with Agust D's chant.

"Are you okay" Taemin rushed to him worried, Jimin give him a node ," am good love, let's focus on helping jhope" Jimin urged, struggling against the force that pinned them down. "We have to stop this!"

Agust D's voice grew louder, filled with urgency and desperation. The words flowed from his lips like a dark melody, each syllable weaving deeper into the fabric of the spell. The candles flickered violently, casting ghostly shapes around the room as if the very spirits of the past were awakening.

"Come forth, ancient spirit! Awaken and take your place!" Agust D commanded, his eyes locked onto J-Hope, who sat in a trance, his body vibrating with the energy of the spell.

Jimin's heart sank as he felt the weight of the magic pressing down on him, a reminder of the stakes at hand. "We can't let this happen! J-Hope, fight it!" he cried, desperation lacing his voice.

With every ounce of strength, Jimin and Taemin pushed against the invisible barrier, trying to break free. The feline companions mewed softly, sensing the turmoil, their eyes wide with concern. The room seemed to pulse with energy, the air thickening as the witch within J-Hope stirred, responding to Agust D's call.

"Please, don't let her take you!" Taemin shouted, his voice raw with emotion. "We're here for you!"

But as Agust D continued, the spell reached its climax, the room vibrating with power. The candles flared, and a ghostly figure began to materialize within the circle, shimmering with an ethereal glow. Jimin and Taemin could only watch in horror, their bodies still pinned to the ground, as the line between love and loss blurred in the darkness of the old mansion.

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