V2 Chapter 123 The Curse 2/2

Manor POV

"... I... I guess I can ... but I can't promise anything."

Towcs says as he leaps from my hoody to the ground. He walks up a bit closer to the shed and starts drawing a circle with his paws.

Even though his paws were fat little stubs, he could easily push the soil and grass apart like it was sand. Which was weird to see. He draws a perfect circle that was an inch deep and starts drawing symbols. He then starts chanting and a black liquid appears and slowly fills up the circle. It fills but not a single drop leaves that circular line. When Towcs was standing an inch high in black liquid, he moved close to the line of the circle.