I meditated for a while, than I looked deep into the candle flame, coaxing
the fire to help me. I pictured Kithic as I had last seen them and sent the
image towards the fire. Show me, I asked it silently. A picture began to
appear in the flame, it was of our back yard. There were two people, both
had whit blonde hair! Hunter! Sky! I thought. Looking closely, I saw that
they were holding athames. Not only that, they were drawing sigils all over
the window and the door. Suddenly, the image changed, it showed a long
road, with grand houses on both sides; I recognized it as the road just
round the corner from our house.
The scene focused on some cars, there were quite a lot of people squeezed into them, I recognized them; the rest of the members of Kithic! They were still here, I wondered if they had seen the dark wave. Most probably, they had, it would have been hard to miss, wouldn't it?
I thanked the fire for its help and pulled out, blowing out the candle flame. Staring out the window, I used my magesight but I still couldn't see anything, much less a person; it was too dark.
I got into bed, feeling tired after the circle and my scrying, this time, I fell asleep immediately.
The next morning, I went into the kitchen and found today's newspaper lying open on the table. Casting my senses, I realized that no one was in the house. I picked up the newspaper and read the page it was open to.
It was under World News. It read, "A city in Scotland, by the name of
was mysteriously destroyed yesterday. There were no signs of a fire but the whole place looked like it had been burnt down. Houses fell, only black signs on the ground gave any sign that they had been there. Bodies were all over the place, lying under burnt rubble. "It was a horrible sight!" said a farmer who lives the next town.
I spotted a picture on the right hand corner, indeed, it looked horrible! I stopped reading and put the newspaper down, my hand was already shaking. I couldn't bear to stay in the house any longer, the house where we, I had sent the dark wave on those people. I rushed out of the house, grabbing my coat and car keys. Locking the door magickally behind me, I walked briskly to the garage, desperately trying to ignore the increasing feeling of guilt.
While I was driving out, I saw Bree, Robbie, Sharon and Ethan sitting on the curb. They called out to me, but I ignored them, driving away and leaving them in my dusk. I needed a place to think, a place where I wouldn't be disturbed.
I drove and drove and finally, I came to an empty field. I got out of my car and sat down on the grass, hoping that the earth would help calm me.
Sitting with my legs crossed, I meditated, searching within myself for answers. An image of my mother unbiddenly came into my mind. Mother, I thought. Yes, Morgan, my daughter, you have called me here? She asked in my mind. Yes, I need help. Am I doing the right thing? I asked. Following Ciaran? Whether it is right or wrong depends on you, she said softly. I can tell you this daughter, she continued. Follow your heart. And she disappeared.
I thought about her words for long minutes. Follow my heart, what did that mean? Where did my heart want to go? Suddenly, an image of hunter appeared in my mind's eye. "Oh," I said softly. "Yes," a familiar voice said behind me.
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The scene focused on some cars, there were quite a lot of people squeezed into them, I recognized them; the rest of the members of Kithic! They were still here, I wondered if they had seen the dark wave. Most probably, they had, it would have been hard to miss, wouldn't it?
I thanked the fire for its help and pulled out, blowing out the candle flame. Staring out the window, I used my magesight but I still couldn't see anything, much less a person; it was too dark.
I got into bed, feeling tired after the circle and my scrying, this time, I fell asleep immediately.
The next morning, I went into the kitchen and found today's newspaper lying open on the table. Casting my senses, I realized that no one was in the house. I picked up the newspaper and read the page it was open to.
It was under World News. It read, "A city in Scotland, by the name of
was mysteriously destroyed yesterday. There were no signs of a fire but the whole place looked like it had been burnt down. Houses fell, only black signs on the ground gave any sign that they had been there. Bodies were all over the place, lying under burnt rubble. "It was a horrible sight!" said a farmer who lives the next town.
I spotted a picture on the right hand corner, indeed, it looked horrible! I stopped reading and put the newspaper down, my hand was already shaking. I couldn't bear to stay in the house any longer, the house where we, I had sent the dark wave on those people. I rushed out of the house, grabbing my coat and car keys. Locking the door magickally behind me, I walked briskly to the garage, desperately trying to ignore the increasing feeling of guilt.
While I was driving out, I saw Bree, Robbie, Sharon and Ethan sitting on the curb. They called out to me, but I ignored them, driving away and leaving them in my dusk. I needed a place to think, a place where I wouldn't be disturbed.
I drove and drove and finally, I came to an empty field. I got out of my car and sat down on the grass, hoping that the earth would help calm me.
Sitting with my legs crossed, I meditated, searching within myself for answers. An image of my mother unbiddenly came into my mind. Mother, I thought. Yes, Morgan, my daughter, you have called me here? She asked in my mind. Yes, I need help. Am I doing the right thing? I asked. Following Ciaran? Whether it is right or wrong depends on you, she said softly. I can tell you this daughter, she continued. Follow your heart. And she disappeared.
I thought about her words for long minutes. Follow my heart, what did that mean? Where did my heart want to go? Suddenly, an image of hunter appeared in my mind's eye. "Oh," I said softly. "Yes," a familiar voice said behind me.
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