Bulmara
303 Words
Kava: mother's word magic and father's ring!
Kava: but, why is it here?
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The young man dusted off his hands on his clothes while stepping back to read the weird note on the wall.
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Kava: hmm, so that's it
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Looking at his fingers only the nail on his thumb suddenly grow out sharp and pointy.
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The young man reaches into is pockets and takes out a pocket watch, he opens it and a light begins to shine; slowly getting brighter.
Kava: okay!
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Kava: first summoning the light of "Bulmara" then store it in the magic medallion then point it towards the words.
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Kava: I the son of Cassandra and Zara Hendrickson offer my blood to receive thy messages.
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The young man stick his finger with is sharp nails, deep enough for it to bleed then splashes his blood on the wall; it started to glow while the words rearrange itself in the shape of a fang.
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Suddenly those same words comes off the wall and start twisting around in the room like a tornado, the young man watches with a smile on his face.
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Kava: only mother is capable of using a strong spell like this!
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The word stop in the center of the room and a halo kind of like light, brightens up the entire place causing the young boy cover his eyes for a moment.
Kava: aah!...
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The bright lights faded and the young man opens his eyes looking towards the center of the room.
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Kava: ...
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With a shock expression on his face and eyes on the brink of tears the young man stare at the woman who's standing before him, in all her glory.
Kava: ma.. mother
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