Third person’s pov
When Drew was done with the binding spell, Horror’s soul was struggling, holding on to the body she was impersonating. The sun necklace was like a magnate, the moment it sensed the darkness in Horror’s soul it glowed with vigor, sucking it in. Horror didn’t have time to scream for help or feel any pain, so her sisters felt nothing.
Drew held tightly to the glowing necklace that was struggling to attach itself to him. The glow dimmed after a while and that’s when Drew wore it around his neck. He could feel Horror’s soul struggling to find a way to get out, but this is a one-way binding spell and the necklace was like a lock. With no where to go she had to sit still until further notice. Finally, the clouds cleared and the sun was shining again. It looked like nothing h
