Chapter 58: A Task of Import

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"Stand Amala, I have a task for you; follow me."

"Yes master."

Walking through the distortion, I lead my totem spirit back into my private chambers and then through the portal to the lost wing.

In the far off corner of the room lay cemilan, wrapped in an invisible blanket of magic.

"This man is your task. you will protect him.

above all else you will keep a watchful eye on him at all times.

Do not let him out of your sight. If anything unusual should happen let me know immediately."

"Master I understand; are you going to do the binding?" She said with concern in her voice.

I cracked a half hearted smile. I knew what she was asking.

"Unfortunately I am left with little choice as of now; so yes."

"I see, you are sure; you know what that entails, right master?"

"I am aware of the consequences. Let's get started. Syumdiad!" I called out.

With a wave of my hand, the pull of my finger and a word I slowly pulled cemilan's unconscious body toward me.

With Cemilan in hand, Amala, Cemilan and myself went through the portal back to my private study.

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