Wandering for You||Magi x Reader||

Chapter 17

Alibaba falls on top of me, his arms supporting him up with my head inbetween, ours lips graze each other. His warm breath runs down my neck as I hold mine. Blood rushes to my face as Alibaba looks down at me with an intensive gaze, he leans down, I close my eyes.

Our lips touch, he breaks the warmth and looks at me with glassy eyes before leaning down for another.

"Hey! The kid isn't breathing!"We both jolt up in worry.

"Aladdin!" I yell as Alibaba grabs his shirt, I bolt out the door, I run down the hall way and spot the chattering crowd, Alibaba behind me.

"(Y/n)! Aladdin is-"Morgiana looks at me with frightened eyes as she looks at Aladdin's laid form.

"Excuse me!"I yell as they make way for me to Aladdin. He was breathing heavily and holding tightly onto his flute.

I need to get the flute away from him!

I touch Aladdin's hands and remove the flute carefully.

"Aladdin! Hang in there!"Alibaba yells from behind me.

"What's the matter?"A voice asks, a few turn around at the voice.

"Sinbad!" Sinbad observes and says we needed to take him to the infirmary.I pick Aladdin up as Alibaba picks up his flute. Ja'far leads me to the infirmary and I lay him down, Ja'far examines him.

"He's incredibly weak. He's holding on, but he's in danger." Ja'far concludes.

"What happened?!This is worse than in the dungeon!"Alibaba exclaims.

"He used too much magoi, magi can draw up unlimited amounts of magoi, but only while their strengths last. Aladdin ran out of stregth and couldn't gather more magoi from the rukh anymore. Then he imbued the flute with the magoi from his own body, and that meant drawing upon his own life force. Human life is one of the natural phenomenon the rukh achieve through magoi. If his magoi runs out, even a magi can die." Sinbad explains, Alibaba dripples a few tears.

"So that's how important Ugo is to Aladdin. Ugo is more than just a flute to him! Ugo is his dear friend!" Sinbad picks up Aladdin flute and examines it before putting it back down.

I guess I'll have to try to use that.

"Ja'far?" I say as I turn to him.

"Yes, Lady (Y/n)?"He answers looking back at me.

"Could you get me, five candles, a match, a scroll of paper, a brush and a small bottle?" I ask him.

"Yes, but may I ask why you'd need them?"He asks.

"I want to see if I can help Aladdin."I answer, he looks at me with a concerned look before looking at Sinbad who gives an 'okay' nod. Ja'far walks out and a while later, comes back with my suppiles.I thanks him and place the candles in a pentagon shape around Aladdin, I roll put the scroll and take the small bottle.

Aladdin is not physical hurt, if I transfer magoi to him, he'll recover at a much quicker pace, I hope this method works...

"I just hope this works."I mumble as I use Nalini and cut my arm, gushes of blood roll down my elbow and it drips into the bottle.

"It can't be." Sinbad says in surprise, everyone turns to him.

"What is it, Sin?"Ja'far asks.

"A healing ritual using blood. It's a ritual using blood to transfer magoi with the heat of fires to support it, but the methods has been lost for centuries, nevertheless, normal humans can't perform it, it uses a large amount of magoi, but, a certain tribe performs it, they were known as the Shirayuki." Sinbad explains.