After Cemilian had left I begun my Preparations.
Opening my books, grimoires and the scroll Glynda had given me I poured over the knowledge they contained.
Every spell for protection
barriers that can protect one's body and spirit.
Spells that amplify the power of magic, and its abundance.
I compiled all the knowledge available, in to several magic circles.
I spent the rest of the day crafting the magic circle and ritual. When I had finished the room was now ready. The only thing required was Glynda.
I left the room and placed several layers of seals on the room so no one could enter, lest all my work be for naught.
I teleported back to my room. It looked to be close to midnight, the moon was high up in the sky.
Slowly as the moments passed I felt the weakness of the body come upon me. Sleep was calling. I could resist it and stave it off for a time, though this was part of my preparations.
I needed to rest.
I walked over to my bed and collapsed into a deep sleep.
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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...
