The Grimoire

Entranced

Spell for the day

Lacunae magicae.

Spell to teleport. More like not move but get somewhere. How cool is it???

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**Lilia's POV ***

I literally trip on the air and fall down on the way to the door. The minute I make contact with the floor, my heart starts beating loudly and so does the pounding on the door. I was anxious to find out who was it on the other side. I had this unsettling feeling in my nerves.

"Lili? Are you alright?" Iddy asks bending now placing the flashlight beside me.

I look up to answer her only to be greeted by red eyes that shone in the light of the torch placed next to me which directly hit her face.

I am hesitant and almost back up when I see that these eyes don't look gloomy or evil or the blood red that I once saw, they just were red, a light red and looks like Iddy was also in control as nothing has happened - - yet.

The hard knock on the door distracts me and Iddy gets irritated. Oh god I hope she doesn't act up again. I stand up straight planning to stop her but she beats me to it.

She gets up, very ferociously if you ask me and picks up the torch from beside me. She walks towards the door and literally pulls it's off the hinges.

"What?" she asks in a irritated voice. I pity the person who has to face her wrath.

"Oh no," I hear a whisper beside me and I turn to see Mrs Potts who now was standing beside me staring at that door as if she saw a ghost.

A husky and high pitched voice catches my attention. The words weren't clear.I figure it was of the person standing outside the door.

The voice was like a melody to my ears and I have no clue who is he . The anxiety keeps growing within me.

I was too lost in my dream land to see what happened. I was shaken of my daydream by the sound of Iddy banging the door shut.

"What happen?" I asked confused.

"That person's car apparently broke down so he was looking for a place to rest. I pointed him to the old outhouse and told he could sleep there as Mr Clark isn't even here."

"Why didn't you invite him in?"

"Didn't feel like," she says. Something seems off by the way she says this.

"Good thing you didn't. We don't even know who is he," says Mrs potts taking her side.

I gotta agree, she has a point. But something seems odd. Or maybe I'm over imaging it.

"Okay," I agree silently.

"How about this power . How do we get it back?" I say trying not to focus too much on the pitch black darkness around us and my love for it. Note the sarcasm.

"Let's go check the main power supply in basement."

"Haha. As if I'm coming anywhere near that at this time."

She glares me and literally drags me. She is strong, too strong and seeing how red her eyes were some time back, I decide not to argue.

We reach the door only to realise it was locked.

"Fuck, Mr Clark has the keys and the spare ones are upstairs."

"I don't think we'd find it in this dark."