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I woke up with my head throbbing, I was having an headache splitting headache 😫 😩 so right now going to work was the least of my concerns. I decide to feed the animal since it would not be good to let it go hungry.
My eyes widen, my mind racing. Charmant! Was it all a dream? An illusion?
"But I do not have dreams and I believe I am illusion resistant so what happened" I muse.
"You also don't black out but it has happened two times in a row now" Charmant sings.
Obviously frightened I scream and take several steps back.
"That did not happen, I do not have a demon in my house. That didn't happen, it didn't happen. That didn't happen" I chant mentally in a bid to hypnotise myself.
"What are you thinking about" Charmant sings.
My eyes roll and I faint. I never faint but why has this happened 3 times now.
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03 : 0 0 pm
"Stop ringing" I mumbled.
My eyes opened with a jolt. What time was it? Was I late for work? I looked at my alarm clock and was shocked to discover that it was 3 pm! 😱. What had happened? Why on Earth would I sleep till 3? From 9 pm the previous day to 3 pm the next day! that was simply illogical.
What about that animal, Charmant! he did this somehow. As I start to glue the pieces together a bright white light fills my room.
"My name is Damian..." Charmant sings and I faint yet again.
"My..." He tries to sing but I faint.
This process went on for one hour. He tried to talk to me but every time I fainted. I could get some health problems from this right. I mean fainting regularly is not exactly a good thing.
I woke up again and this time it seemed like I would hold on. My eyes were unfocused as I looked as Charmant, he wanted to say something. What am I saying, is he a he. I never even bothered to find out. Anyways, this is definitely not the best time to ponder that. Let me just gaze on it and hear it out, who knows I might be a supernatural or something like that.
"My name is Damian and I have been tasked to be your guardian. You come from a long line of white witches 🧙♀️and since your ancestors were great people I have been given to you as a familiar. Even though the power is already diluted and you have ZERO powers you have me" Charmant sang in a deep voice.
It would have been kind of a solemn atmosphere if Charmant was not singing. The singing made me feel like he was b*l*s*i*ti*g. Why should I believe him? Why is he just telling me now? What if he's the bad guy? All sorts of questions filled my mind and as I was trying to make sense of it all a strange voice filled my ears. It was singing, 🎶ah ah ah ah🎶. It's singing somehow made my questions and doubts vanish.
"Oh my gosh, I HAVE A FAMILIAR!!!" I shriek.
"I have always wanted to have magic" I say excitedly.
"You have just a trace of magic" Charmant sings.
"Potato potatho. I can still learn magic right" I say excitedly.
"No" Charmant sings dully.
"Bummer. By the way, why are you sing talking" I say.
"The elders heard you love singing and music in general so why not grant you something that sings, so Voila! A singing familiar. Isn't that so considerate" Charmant sang with conviction.
Even though Charmant seemed believable and all that, to me, I just could not shake off the feeling that he was b***s******g.
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( Jayden's P.O.V )
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What was the most reasonable course of action. I could spell the human but I have spelled her thrice already. I don't use low level spells only high level spells 😏. Casting another spell on her could cause irreparable damage even though I have only casted three spells on her ( the soothing spell, the invisibility spell and the identification spell).
As I contemplated what to do she woke. Her eyes widened and she looked round, I think she was searching for me.
"But I do not have dreams and I believe I am illusion resistant so what happened" She says in her mind, and I hear her because my walls are down and my mind power activated.
"You also don't black out but it has happened two times in a row now" I sing.
Looks like Rainy really meant it. It's sure going to be hell singing my thoughts out every thirty minutes for a month.
Irina seems to be frightened as she screams and takes a few steps back. She seems to be saying something but nothing is coming out of her mouth, is she praying? chanting scriptures? casting me out?
"What are you thinking about?" I sing curiously since I have my walls back and can't eavesdrop on her mind anymore.
She's still worked up as she faints. Trying to talk with her normally obviously won't work. I have to give her a reasonable excuse for being able to talk, by her standards. From what I have seen she loves paranormal stories, especially those on witches.
A friend of mine has being in a similar situation before perhaps I should employ his tactics, making her think she's from a magical line and call myself her familiar.
She wakes up again after hours of sleep. I pay her no attention until I get my bearings but as I'm about to begin she faints. She kept on fainting every time I tried to talk, I mean sing, with her. It went out for an hour, can she get health issues from fainting so much? I don't think so but what if it happens, I'll have to take responsibility then.
I tell her what I have practiced which is not exactly off the mark. She actually has witch blood, but it got diluted like 4 0 0 years ago. If she's extremely talented she would be able to see supernatural people in their true form and if she's an heaven defying prodigy she has a one millionth chance of reigniting the witch powers in her. I doubt she's any of that, she seems pretty average to me.
Her face showed a thinking expression and I knew that if I let her continue thinking about what I had told her she might ask some uncomfortable questions so I cast a doubt removing spell, I am terrible at naming spells, I know, I make the names so boring and mundane but I can't help it.
Oh my gosh, I HAVE A FAMILIAR!!!" She shrieks.
"I have always wanted to have magic" She says excitedly.
"You have just a trace of magic" I sing.
"Potato potatho. I can still learn magic right" She says excitedly.
"No" I sing dully.
"Not in a million years" I sing mentally.
"Bummer. By the way, why are you sing talking" She say.
"Why did she ask, couldn't she have been absorbed in the glamour of having a familiar" I sing mentally while trying to come up with an answer quick.
"The elders heard you love singing and music in general so why not grant you something that sings, so Voila! A singing familiar. Isn't that so considerate" i sang.
I saw in her eyes that she had some doubts and misgivings, but my spell was still at work so the doubts cleared within the second it appeared.