mercy sat hunched over the grimoire she’d all but begged her mother to send over as her yule gift this year. two of her closest friends were hurt and scared, and she hadn’t even been able to protect them.
she tore threw the apothecary drawers, finally finding the crystal she needed to go with the rest of the herbs. mercy drew up an alter, performed the complicated spell, word for word, over the bottle of herbs, minerals, and crystal until it started to vibrate almost violently. the spell ended abruptly, as did the noise and shaking of the tiny bottle.
mercy ran out the door and made quick time of the drive to the place evani had given her. she knocked at the door vehemently, resisting the urge to call evani’s name. ( @evanixkamat )











