With the flick of my wrist I produced a wand. Staring unblinking into the mirror I cast a spell, on myself. I felt disoriented for a few moments nearly losing my balance and falling over. I braced the desk in front of me for support.
The spell I cast was one where it would keep me from sleep, my mind would be forced to stay awake, and alert. I would have to stay in this miserable state till Glynda arrives.
I couldn't take any chance of sleeping, so I made my room as uncomfortable as I could lowering the temperature in the room, intensifying the light in the room. I even cast a small spell that caused discomfort throughout my body.
I had to avoid sleeping at all costs.
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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...
