Whispers in the Wind (FINAL) “Anything?” Vincent asked.Whispers in the Wind (FINAL) by KillianSeraphim
Kleo opened her eyes, retracting her hand as well as her mental reach. Even with clairvoyant sight, she could only see the auras.
They were still too far to distinguish one from the other. She shook her head. Vincent rose with a grunt. The air grew still, as the runes on his own body faded. While picking out portions of the wall with unusually warm air was more effective and hopefully less time consuming than walking the breadth of the wall, the mental strain was starting to get to him.
“You haven’t done this in a while, have you?” Kleo asked, noticing his discomfort.
“I’m a little out of practice, yes,” he replied.
“Will you be alright?”
“Nothing Ruth can’t fix when we get back.
Whispers in the Wind part 3 Seraph’s feet barely made a sound. His eyes darted along the winding walkways, ears open for anything beyond the usual clamor that the day brought. Even his breathing slowed to a silent rhythm.Whispers in the Wind part 3 by KillianSeraphim
But what was the use? He knew little about illusion magic, except that he didn’t like it. Unlike the others that interacted with physical elements, illusion was entirely mental. It played on the victim’s senses, distorting their reality to be whatever the caster wished. A cowardly magic, he always thought.
But there was no doubting its effectiveness now, as he continued surveying his surroundings.
There was a chuckle behind him. Seraph turned arms ready.
Nothing. Only the sight of guards looking out from the wall greeted him.
Was it real? An illusion? Or was he so intent on finding h
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