122 Nicky
"Danger. Sorry sir, your spell is about to be broken. Danger." A computer voice says.
"AUGH! Must be you know who." I answer. This leaves me no choice now.
"Make my spell last, that nothing can ever change it, no hero from the past. Make my spell stay, and once freedom tries to break it, they'll get lost in hay. Make my spell PERMANENT!" I yell. There was a blinding flash. Good. Wizards' spells are the strongest kind...Zuris would be proud. Nothing could break this spell. Unless I made another. The spell could only be problem by the same person who set it up. I smile and looked at ash.
"Woah!" I couldn't help it. She looked a bit...different?
"Angel is that your work?" I ask. She nods.
"Um. Impressive." I manage to find a word that fits.
"yes. It is." Ash says.
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