Within my massive library, I collected my thinking of the numerous ways I would have prepare for the ritual, and the numerous ways in which I can prepare.
"Symudiad," I waved my hand pulling several books from the shelves, floating them into the bag Cemilian held. Altogether I think I selected about three months worth of reference material.
"Alright, we're here. come with me."
"Yes Dark One."
With the wave of my hand I teleported us to an empty room deep under the castle. This room was mostly unused, only coming to use when I required links to the Leylines. The room was pitch black, and the sudden transition from a bright room to a dark room made it hard to see.
"Ennyn," I snapped my fingers, several candles around the room lit up, instantly brightening the room.
The room was empty save for the candles and marks and indents in the walls, floors and ceilings from previous spells.
"Put down the bag, then come on we have more to do."
"Yes Dark One."
After Cemilian did as I said, I warped us to another location within the castle.
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
RomanceA 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...
