Mêa leaned forward by her magic altar, where a table of cryptic symbols gently lit up the room. She reached to scratch her nose while scrying the divine. Meas face wrinkled with a frown. Her finger tainted a red imprint spelling I, which quickly faded. She reached for her wand with the same hand.

"Gao ex mon ami ne", she whispered and pointed the black wand downward.

Dark streaks of matter poured out, swirling toward the appointed location. Another jet of wild leaves sprung forth, and so kept casting her magic in stages. The room flashed in nuances unseen. The form of a human appeared from the smears and flashes, which rose to stand up. Mêa placed her hands on the altar and stood up.

"Grenya", said Mêa, "I summon you back from the otherworld once again. Tell me, have you found the creator, the ancient God, the unnameable, the source?".

Grenyas eyes lit up, changing colors as she looked around herself.

"It's in front of you. In front of me. All around us. It goes places we can't follow. There is more...", Grenya calmly expressed.



~ Thank you to ImagineImagination (twitch username) for the short story. :)

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