Glynda had approached Cemilian slowly. I watched Cemilian become more and more panicked trying to break the power my spell had over him.
He had given up and ran to a far-off corner of the wall. Glynda slowly approached him as he curled into the fetal position screaming desperately.
She bent down and started talking to him.
Moments passed and eventually he calmed down. His screams broken into a dull whimper.
The Glynda made a motion as if casting a spell. Silence took hold; Cemilian had been put under a sleeping spell. She stood up and walked over to me.
There it's done I'll be in your study when you done. With a flick of her wrist, she vanished.
I walked over to Cemilian, reaching down I touched him and flicked my wrist teleporting us to a spare room.
I sealed the room with magic and teleported to my study.
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
RomansaA 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...