Calvin stood there frozen with his palms sticky with sweat.
He rushed into his room and took off his clothes, he found the Notebook of Secrets, but when he tried scribbling on its surface.
No words would come out.
He tried everything that he could find and he even spat on the Notebook, but the notebook seemed to absorb his spit and it would disappear into nothingness before it could even land on the surface of the notebook.
Calvin looked closely...
He pressed a pen onto the notebook and discovered that the pen could only get so close to the surface of the notebook's page before it was stopped by an invisible wall that wouldn't let it go any further and scribble on its page.
'What the hell is going on?'
Calvin took a coin from one of his pockets and chanted.
"Oh, our Beloved Goddess Grace..."
"The Magister of Light and the commander of compassion..."