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I stood in the circle while father was invoking the Goddess. 'Today,' he started 'we will be doing a simple power circle. Next weekend we are going to have a dark wave spell.' This made my heart nearly stop and I swore I felt all the blood leave my face, not a dark wave spell!

He stared at me and said 'This time it will be a very powerful wave. My powerful daughter will join us. You all know her powers.' He started the circle. As we were spinning he cried 'All of you! Ask silently for strength in something you need!' I thought 'I ask for strength to fight my father! To be free of this evil!'

I suddenly got a glimpse of something. It was me. I was standing if front of someone. I couldn't tell who it was but I could tell he was evil. I was chanting an evil spell. The next thing I knew he was on the ground in pain. I felt some odd satisfaction. Now this could be good. I could fight all the enemies I had. 'No!' I cried in my head. It was everything I was against. I struggled to not give in to the image in my head.

I nearly gave a sigh of relief but managed to hold it in when father ended the circle. Mother came in carrying a tray full of cakes and cookies. She put it down stiffly and walked to her room. I grabbed a few cakes and went after her.

I saw her meditating on her bed. I sat outside of her circle silently and waited for her. Twenty minuets later she opened her eyes and dismantled her circle. I handed her a cake and napkin. She took them and asked when I came down I felt some negative energy from you. What happened during that circle?'

'Well, father said during the circle we should ask for strength in something we need. I asked for strength to not give in to father and then I got this image of me using dark magick on some guy. I could tell he was my enemy. When I used a spell on him I felt something. Like some kind of satisfaction. It scared me. What do you think it means?'

She looked at me thoughtfully 'Well. I don't know what this could mean. You've never had this before. You've done plenty of circles with them, much to my dismay. You would never turn evil willingly. I know that. Never doubt that. I also know about the dark wave spell. Remember how when you did them you seemed nervous of course. Well, maybe Ciaran is showing you what dark magick can do. To make the spell easier for you. He has the power to send images like this to you.'

I ran the idea through my head. It made sense. In the last ones I had done I had made at least four fatal mistakes in everyone. This way I would open easier to evil. It would make it easier for me to do the spell if I wasn't mentally resisting.

I sat their, thinking and said 'Mom, thanks. I'm gonna go to bed, night.' I got out and went to my room.

As I was getting into my bed I felt this huge wave of power rush over me and I nearly gagged. It was so strong. I think their was some sort of sleeping spell because soon I was closing my eyes and fell asleep. I started dreaming. They were evil images, drowning me. They were full of evil magick. I could feel them trying to bend me to their will. ***************************************************************************