A moment had passed Glynda and I were standing a top on of the castle walls. Standing in front of us was Cemilian. I was standing there shaking, while stand over the edge of wall that lead to the ground about 15 meters below.
However, it wasn't fear or hesitation that cause her to shake and buckle.
It was exertion.
His stood there trying to force himself over the edge. His body was tense, strained, his teeth gnashing, tears streaming down his eyes as he was trying to fling himself over the side.
However , he couldn't manage to. Or rather he wasn't allowed to.
The spell I had cast on him when he had first arrived on the island was paralyzing his body preventing him from doing so.
I could feel the spell creak and strain. This spell was made so that through his own subconscious mind was what was paralyzing his joints and muscles, and he was slowly breaking it
I approached Cemilian slow. The moment he heard me he started yelling and screaming incoherently. He was panicking trying desperately to escape me to the ground below.
"Dwyera wait! let me," Glynda stepping in front of me.
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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...
