“—-Like you’re trying to summon Satan?”
He murmured, reaching for his music player
and pausing it, his midnight jog completely
ruined with whatever this was.”Sir you know it’s illegal to make fires in this area, right?”
♞—⊱The warlock let out a soft laugh, stabbing his knife
into the earth. Wrong, and yet, amusing. Leo could
probably call it a satanic ritual, although even witch
spells were called that at some point in time.
“I am aware, yes, but I could put out
the flame with a thought. Fear not.”
