Magic 3
Nazaya's P. O. V.
The satyr seemed calm. I held back the barrage of self-blaming thoughts and tried to calm down as well. I shouldn’t have listened to Kyla. For now, I worried about Zoey and dad's reaction. They knew that I had taken it.
Aurelia's P. O. V.
The panicked whispers of the witches didn't allow me to think. I banged my palm on the center table. “Witches! I need you all to calm down. If we want to figure out what’s happening… and how to go about solving it.“
They quieted down around me and I seated myself on the head chair.
"I'm assuming we have all figured out by now that it's the sealed power in the stone of Abiruzi breaking out that is making us feel this overwhelming surge of power in our bodies, which seems to keep… " I looked at my hands; they felt nearly numb with the amount of energy. The fingers were getting difficult to move. I looked up at the questioning faces of the witches again, "What we can do for now is keep releasing this energy in any way before our bodies are no longer able to take it. Disperse!"
There were whispers again while they were leaving the hall. "What does she mean, 'no longer able to take it?'"... "Pretty sure it means you will die."
Clara's P. O. V.
I charged the rock, breaking apart the molecules slowly turning it malleable. This usually drained me out but now my body was still energetically vibrating after the rock had turned malleable.
“It’s turning out great.” I smiled and turned to see who the voice belonged to.
Aisha. But she was looking to my right at Ash’s work. Two fish circling in a bowl. I looked back at my rock. I was yet to form anything distinguishable.
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