✰ ◞ @isreficul continued from x
A FIRST ATTEMPT AT NECROMANCY. a sorceress, yet too young to understand the consequences of her actions, or simply because yennefer 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗’𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 about the brotherhood sending its mages after her. it was 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐭, summoning demons, and yet without blinking the sorceress assembled the needed ingredients of the rituals in her p o m p o u s b e d r o o m in rinde. candles were arranged into a circle and runes painted on her bare stomach, latin words chanted as she kneeled on the creaking wooden boards now vibrating from the chaos extending from her fingertips. her mouth was filled with the 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 as the chorus stopped and her knees buckled under her. yennefer slumped to the ground in exhaustion, the palm of her hands stemmed down on either side to brace for the fall.
with the stopping of the chorus came another presence, its voice breaking the stagnant pause and causing lilac eyes to look up. 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆. it seemed it did from the look on his baffled face. they both were. ❛ do all demons wear terribly blant suits ? ❜ the sorceress blurted without thinking, groaning in pain as her vision slowly shifted and her hands rose up to cover her exposed breasts.
