With Glynda going to get Cemilian there wasn't anything I could do at the moment. Not that I had the energy to do much of anything.
"Batari, we're relocating," I called out to her.
"Alright."
I snapped my fingers teleporting both her and myself to my private study. Once there I collapse onto the nearby sofa. I was drained. Physically, Magically, and Mentally.
"So what shall we do while we wait?"
"I'm going to rest a while. Until Glynda returns."
"Very well."
I looked over at Batari. She snapped her fingers vines sprouted up from the floor twisting and entwining to form a chair and small table. She once more snapped her fingers and two cups manifested in front of her.
"Would you like some?" She asked raising a one of the cups, "it will restore some of your magic."
I knew better than to drink anything made with chaos magic. It's a power that distorts reality, breaks causation, and can even reverse cause and effect.
". . . I, sure, I'll have some," I was too tired and to fully think about it.
Batari walked over and handed me a cup.
"Thanks," I said.
"No problem," she replied.
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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...
