Chapter VI

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Great. Second time today that I pretty much die. Not your best day Red, not your best day. I'm still thinking of the cloak. It belonged to a witch. What would a witch need for a cloak? She probably did some horrible curse to it, bringing me bad luck constantly. But what if she didn't curse it, but charm it?
There are three types of magic in this world, only able to be performed by a witch. There are curses, charms, and spells. Curses are evil. They bring some unholy force to terrorize you, bring you pain, anything that can be considered "bad luck". Charms are like a force of good luck. If your charmed, then you'd better be pretty happy with your life. Like I said, they bring good luck. Spells are different. They aren't dedicated to good luck or bad luck, but just luck. Basically, they run on desire. They find your deepest wish, and either make it come true or the exact opposite. I've always found spells fascinating. They truly determine if you are the victim or the criminal. It determines who you really are.

The ground approaches. Only a few more seconds to live I guess. It was fun while it lasted. Not. I brace myself for the impact, but find myself sinking into the ground.

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