Follow Through
I start to hyperventilate.
And pray.
Hard.
Ulrik is still oblivious,eyes closed,rod twirling,doing what looks like a slow break dance cha-cha and tango,repeating the same verse.
"To the dark I bring the light,fill me up so I might smite.Away from here,I bid you flee.As I will so mote it be."
"Is that some kind of spe-"
The flash of power struck me back ,right on my very skinny derriere.You'd think I'd have gained some weight with all the junk food I eat but nope,my body metabolises like the energizer bunny.
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