Like I said. No life
Professor's POV:
I wait for the smoke to clear before I add the hexes. This boy will bear magic. But I haven't the slightest idea whether he's going to be this planet's downfall or it's guardian. If the power of dark Azarath will take over or the light of morphix will cancel the dark energy out. Either way I'll love. Like I know I love the girls. I'm no sorcerer but Trigon taught me a few things when I was at his beck and call. Back when I was very much in love with him. But I left. And took some of the books one of his children would have. I wonder if he gave the ones I left to one of them. If he found one to give them to. The man has so many that I lost count. More sons than he had daughters.
I'm starting to sweat now. I think it's the hexes making hellfire. God, there's so much heat. I'll have to open a window. But the smoke might get out in the air. And who know how dangerous that'll be. So it's best to suffer through this.
Where's the Chemical X? I thought it was next to the books. It should have been there. That last it would be is-the refrigerator. I'm such an idiot to forget something like that. I need it to cool down after I made it.
Artemis' POV:
"We should head home."
"Yeah, it's almost late noon."
"Where's home?" I ask. She points downward towards the northwest. "C'mon, let us be in our merry way."
"Don't say those words."
I giggle.
Professor's POV:
Ok I've gotten the X. Now I need to spill one thirds a drop of it to make a single entity. This will take a minute. Maybe an hour. Woah, the smoke is suffocating down here. I can't even think straight. The air is too…too… too pollut-ed. God. My lungs must be taking serious damage from this. This is a demonic supernatural occurrence happening on my body. I'll have Gwen help me later. Maybe Demongo. This might be an essence that's soul was bound into the hexes that I just cast.
I feel like I'm gonna faint. I might lose conscientiousness right now. I have to add the it before then. Just a tiny drop. A tiny little drop. A…dro-p. 4x6=n, abcdefc hij72401. Trigon. Boom.
Anthoney's POV:
"Hello? Anyone there?"
Don't go chasin' waterfalls. Please stick to the rivers and the lakes that you're used too. I know that you're gonna have it your way or nothin' at all, but I think you're movin' too fast. I might do more chapters today. I have no idea. I didn't even think I'd get this far today.
Songs referenced:
"The man had so many kids that I lost count, more sons than he had daughters."
-Keke Palmer 'Music Box'
First three sentences of the Author's Note.
-TLC 'Waterfalls'