Enchaning

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Seto dips his fingers into a bowl of shimmering silver paint and traces a rune of energy into his forearm. They're not good to use to often but it will give him some energy for two hours worth of sleep. But in two hours he will crash.

He rolls his sleeve back down, starting downstairs to the enchanting room.

He opens the iron door with a flick of purple sparks from his hand. The red stone ignites and the door swings open.

He enters the dark room of obsidian, the only spice of light is the faint white glow of the enchantment table and shimmery runes and symbols floating abound it.

The heels of his boots clack loudly as he walks to the table and stands in front of it.

From no where, Quill appears behind him, her wings out. Seyo doesn't even flinch. When ever you're ready, but I must leave now.

She flys up and teleports midair with out a trace except for a single bronze feather that flutters to the ground.

Seto swallows, looking at the walk of weapons and armor.

He takes a iron chest plate from the rack, levitating it easily. He levitates it as he flips trough the book finding a spell that shouldn't drain him to bad.

He selects blast protection.

"Stbal Irotpcoeno wot," he says. While levitating the chest plate. He uses his other hand to allow silvery trendies of purple to wrap around the silver piece, and letting them absorb in as the plate begins to glow.

He drops it as he suddenly feels light headed. he moans out holding his head.

Quill's words echo in his head, "this will help you sleep tonight." "Theres a reason I have never made you enchant before."

She shakes his head, straightening up. this was going to be a very long night.

Deadlox and Sky sand out in the open of the Overworld, Deadlox in human form, Sky with his glasses on.

"I bloody hate those stars," Sky says as they guard the Nether portal.

"Same here Adam."

"I... I still can't believe Jason would follow them away from here. When the final battle takes place, I'm taking down the facility. Even if I have to go down with it."

"I know, how many warlocks have we lost to them. But you have to admit... they are kinda pretty..."

Sky slaps Ty. "Dude quit looking at them! Night is the realm of the wizards! We are warlocks, our realm is Hell!"

Dealox shakes his head, "I miss when we could just good of back in the olden days. When you would laugh twenty four seven, and I would run around in a bikini while sad would just laugh at us."

Sky smiles remembering when Herobrine took one step outside to see two of his sons doing a parkour course their friend Bodil made for them. Ah his face was priceless when he saw Deadlox running around in a bikini.

"Ha, yeah those where the good days..."

"I wish Bodil wasn't drafted. He could make even the toughest times fun.

The two make smile, recollecting memories the four of them had together. Sky, Jason, Bodil, and Deadlox.

Seto struggles to stand as he grabs another piece if amour from the rack. He can't even levitate the pieces, three hours if enchanting with two hours sleep and a gardening energy rune isn't a good combination.

He holds the chain mail boots to his chest as he walks back shakily.

He dumps the onto the floor as he flips to a random page.

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