You pulled a new sheet of paper and laid it down. You tapped the sheet of paper. And the seal quickly took in the space.
The seven circles were indeed created by Raggador. Preferred by the former Sorceress Supreme. You grabbed the paper holding your locator spell.
"Take this an spot this here. Maybe switch that around."
You drew the seal in front of you. The color of the seal was azure in color. The seal was soon finished. You pulled it into your hand and quickly spun it around. Until you spawned a new azure portal.
Directly in front of a grave.
You took a few steps out. The grave was nameless. It was also here in New York. You bent down in front of the grave. Hidden under enchantments your eyes noticed something.
Your eyes glew azure and focused in on the text.
"Here lies she who taught all, knew all, and saw all."
You outstretched your hand over the grave. Azure began to rotate around your hand. Flowing into the grave.
"Who are you?"
Your eyes glew Azure and you focused in greater.
"Qui es-tu? Ποιος είσαι? คุณคือใคร?"
The azure color began to change into the orange of your father's magic. Until it completely surrounded you. Engulfing you in its orange mist.
Your eyes suddenly glew orange. Without your consent you levitated into the air. Your eyes were filled with a hooded figure. Draped in yellow. Her hand outstretched. Her slender pointer finger tapped your forehead.
You felt her kind presence.
"Use this to find me. I know you can..."
You were shot back through the portal. Landing hard on your butt. Your entire body returned to normal. You held onto your head that was aching severely.
"Hoggoth I think I finally know what to do."
"And what exactly is that?"
You suddenly appeared back in the house. Directly in your father's study. He sat in a wooden chair staring at you with his new yellow gloves.
"Hey dad."
"Son, you realise I sense each and every spell you use?"
"Yes, I was wondering when you'd do something like this."
"Well what are you trying to do?"
"There's this voice."
"Voice?"
"This voice calls to me almost every week. She seems so kind yet distant."
"And what are you trying to do?"
"I'm trying to find her."
"This person must be very powerful enough to speak through the astral plane."
"I know, so I'm trying to figure out who she is. She tells me I have power beyond what I know."
Your father suddenly stopped. His eyes grew worried.
"Son, this kind of spell can bring around any soul. Dark souls too."
"It can't be Mephisto. I made sure of it."
"You cannot see past his illusions. It is dangerous."
"Dad I."
"Son. There are things far beyond your comprehension. Even now as a Sorcerer there is still more that is unknown to you."
"Dad, I have to."
"I forbid it. I'm sorry son but it seems too dangerous."
"Come on, do you not trust me?"
"I don't trust what she'll say."
"She'll? So you know who this is?"
"Wait I meant."
"No, no, I know what you say is true. So then I must ask the question. What are you hiding from me?"
"Like I said. Even now they're are things that go far beyond you."
"Fine, whatever. Oh yes I forgot."
You pulled a slip from the air.
"I need this for my decathlon. Sign it so I can go."
"Oh yeah let me see."
You handed it to him. He examined the piece of paper. Spawning a pen. He stopped just before he could write. His hand was shaking.
With a sigh you got up and walked over holding his hand.
"Take a breath."
He took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. His hand calmed down. So he quickly wrote his name.
"There."
"Thanks dad."
"Yeah, listen son I'm sorry. I just don't want you to get hurt."
"Yeah of course. Well thanks for this. Now I'm going to go eat."
You quickly appeared seated in front of the table. With a gentle sigh you looked over to Wong. Who was pouring Chinese takeout into three plates.
"Seems like something went wrong."
"Tis true."
"Let me guess that spell you were working on?"
"Yeah."
"I see."
He handed over a plate. That you graciously ate from. He passed over a cup of water.
"Your father has an important title to hold Y/N. He's even wiser than me."
He sat adjacent to you.
"However, he is a little arrogant when it comes to his loved ones."
"Heh I know that."
"So what he does may seem harsh. But he's trying his best to help you."
"Yeah I suppose."
"Mm, now who's this kid who keeps landing on our roof?"
"W-what to you mean?"
"Your father and I are connected to this house. What goes on we will know."
"Well it's my friend."
"Who happens to be an avenger."
"Yeah."
The silence that came became awfully awkward. You finished your food and stood up
"Well good night Wong."
"Night."
You quickly headed up to your room and slipped into your night wear. Slipping directly into your bed. And then shooting yourself out into the astral plane.
You walked over to the piece of parchment laid down on the table that held the seal.
You snapped your fingers and the people mission slip appeared in your hand.
"Great now I have to figure out a spell to lift the observation spell."
You crossed your legs lifting yourself into the air.
"Hmmm, the Grimoire of Merlin may gold something. Or maybe the Scroll of the Atlantian Hexes."
You arose and flew through the many corridors. Coming upon the needed material. As well as The Book of the Vishanti.
"This should all work."
"Hold it there son."
You quickly turned over to your father's direction. The books under your arms shot forward to their places.
"I'm all for learning. However, I told you this is a dangerous spell to do."
"Fine, whatever. Can I at least read the scroll?"
"Fine."
He held it out and it floated over to you. With a sigh you quickly returned back to your room.
"I'll probably have to do this spell on the decathlon."
You crossed your legs and returned to your private study. Looking through the ancient scroll in front of you.
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