"Only a peaceful slumber till eternity can stop this so called nightmare." Death pronounced on them.
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Thousands of years ago, The greatest Empire of all time existed known as the Achaemenid Empire.
An Empire where dark magic resided a...
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After reveleaing her vision, Claire ordered the girls to get ready to pack up because they will be teleporting to her house via magic.
"Why do we have to go to your house? Can't you resurrect the dead yourself." Del probed as she tied up a sack that contains her things.
"I'm a white witch. I heal, cleanse, and protect people. Not raise the dead." Claire fired back as she packed the last of her magical items from the mirror.
"Then, why are we teleporting to your house when you can't do the ritual?" Char scrutinized with a slight frown as she plopped down tiredly beside her luggage.
"I will be introducing you to a friend, I won't say more than that. When you get there, you see for yourselves. Prepare the children and the soldiers." Clair ordered and began picking her last item from the room as her huge burgundy cloak flowed languishly behind her.
Everyone soon assembled in Claire's room and watched in astonishment.
"So, how does this work? Since we obviously don't have wands." Del queried as she adjusted her glasses.
"Believe and concentrate on your wand. Imagine the place you want to go and then chant. "This isn't the place where we want to be, send us to a place that works for me." Claire elucidated while the others stared confusingly.
"We don't have wands so how are we supposed to concentrate on wands? This makes no sense to be honest." A soldier reiterated and slapped his forehead in frustration.
"Form a round circle holding hands, keep your mind clear and imagine just one thing." Clair decreed. Most people groaned in anonyance but ended up following her instructions.
It felt like there body was being contracted in a tight container as they all found it hard to breathe well except from Claire who is a high skilled witch and has mastery in teleporting. Only highskilled witches and wizards can perform the magic.
In less than five minutes, the contraction stopped, the tightening of their body stopped and alas! They found themselves in front of Claire's blue door.
Their faces paled as they tried to catch up will their lost breath. Claire drew small circle on her door with her finger and the door opened.
Char saw the dragon and wolf sculptures and it felt like dejavu to her.
