There was a multitude of ways for me to find Cemilian. The quickest, but least efficient method was a magic pulse.
I closed my eyes focusing on my magic; becoming one with it. I gathered my magic in the palm of my hands. Lifting my hand towards the ceiling I let the energy go forcing it outward. I continued to pour energy into the pulse as the wave moved throughout every inch of the castle.
The deeper my conciousness was connected to my magic the more I could feel it moving further and further away. I could feel the magic filling interior of the castle forming an layout of the castle in my mind.
Even with that I couldn't find him inside the castle. I forced my magic outside of the castle through any window, crevice, or opening. The magic spread along every inch of the castle walls.
And there on the top of the castle wall I found him. I felt Cemilian; I felt his anguish, fear, anxiety, and confusion.
"Glynda I found him. Come quickly!"
Glynda rushed over to me and touched my shoulder. With the flick of a wrist we vanished in a cloud of smoke.
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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...
