After Violet performed the spell I opened my eyes and looked around. We were in a room of a house used as a research office. At the desk was a young man. “That’s my father.” Violet said. “He can’t hear us and we can’t interfere, it’s like a one way window into the past.”
“So I could make these spells more powerful if I accompany them with potions and elixirs instead of using them separately.” Elixirs were potions meant to be consumed.
“This is when my father first started his research.” Violet said.
He wrote down his findings and got up when he heard a banging at the door. We followed him into the living room of his home. He opened the door and saw a young lady, maybe eighteen. He let her in and sat her on his couch. “What happened?”
The girl could barely speak. ”Th-they…” She turne
