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Spell Not Easily Cast [nightsorceress]

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It was almost like an addiction, a powerful calling that had this man return to this town repeatedly. Every year, on the same day, around the same time he would appear. So badly he wanted to skip it just one time, to avoid the trip and save himself the thoughts. Who was he kidding? He almost looked forward to it, to allow her beauty to dominate his vision. These thoughts seemed to get him through the year, a time frame he had forced himself to obey.

It wasn't just that, this was the day she was the weakest, the day when her powers couldn't be even slightly tapped to protect herself. For this reason the day had been decided, he couldn't allow her to die. It was easy for him to close his heart off, he had done it for centuries and knew he could continue to do so without worry. Even still he struggled with the When, why, and how he should tell her. Let her know she was met for more than the lifestyle she had been living, that greater things were within her reach. The sun had yet to raise as the small black house cat materialized in the middle of her front yard.

He was already in a casually stride like he had just simply walked here out of thin air. The large dog that protected and watched over this house and her family was still there and alive. So much so, it rose from the sudden appearance and growled at the cat like it could sense something about him. Those bright yellow eyes focused on the dog for the briefest of seconds, flashing as if letting the beast taste a hint of his power. Letting him foresee his own destruction if he moved from that spot. Like every year since his first visit, the dog yelped and instantly remembered the feline.

He went back into his wooden home where the a juicy steak awaited him, his reward for knowing its place. "Nasty beast." The cat would mutter as he ascended onto the window seal of his target where he passed through the window like he had walked through a sheet of water. Why did he even bother to enter her home each year? The cat was sure she had no idea who he really was. That the man she meets later in the day was always there first thing in the morning to purr and rub himself against her. He never woke her up so early though, she needed her sleep and he would allow her.

Like each time, his weightless steps would walk across her body before coming to lay on her stomach. There he curled up and allowed himself to wait until she rose.
 
She went to bed that night happily willing for the morning to come quickly. She looked forward to the next day every year. She knew tomorrow he would return to the small little hamlet in which she loved. Oh how her heart longed for this day.

Before went to bed that she made sure her prettiest dress was clean. Her hair comb a thousand times to ensure that it was soft and free of dead hairs. She wanted to look her best for him. But she did not need to try. She was the prettiest woman a live for over 10,000 miles in any direction. A man would have to be blind to see that.

She went to bed that night with hopes that this year she finally be able to make him hers. As she slept she felt the familiar feeling of a black cat walk across her body and rest on her flat stomach. Her eyes open slowly and she smiled "welcome back little friend" She said softly to the cat. Her hand came up to lovingly pet him.
 
This was the only time he had taken a the form of a small house cat. It felt tight and restricted like his power wanted to rip out from its small frame. He handled it though and bared with it since there was nothing he could do. He surely couldn't walk in him the size his power demanded, it would destroy the cute harmless appearance he was going for. His eyes had closed, but his mind was somewhere else as he laid there. He was literally mentally back at his castle, moving along the dark building like a ghost.

He lived along and rarely bothered with anyone else and for some reason he was always business. One would think after so many years on this earth, he would have reached the plateau of perfect. Sadly that was still something that alluded him, his hidden feelings for her served as proof. Like pulled by a chain, his mind was yanked back into the small room when her hand touched him. A deep purr uncontrollably erupt from the depths of him, its base made it sound like it came from a creature far longer. Something he couldn't limit.

This was only proof that his magic was too strong, his feline habits making him stretch back into the hand that was stroking him. Nuzzling against it while he became even more annoyed inside. He wanted to pull himself away but she was triggering traits of this creature that he couldn't control. She did this nearly every year and one would think to just use another form this time. Unless he secretly loved the way her hand moved across him.
 
Lillian or Lily, as she liked to be called, continued to pet the cat seeing him enjoy the gently attention she was giving him. She sat up slowly scooping the cat in her arms so as not to knock him off the bed as she sat up. She kissed the top of his head before cradling him in her arms against her breast. Still gently stroking him.

"its good to see you back again little friend. I know if your back he must be back as well." She said cheerfully. "I hope you had a good year this year" She then gently nuzzled the cat and rose from her bed. placing him on her pillow. "suns coming up that means you usually run away from me huh? well just as years before you are welcome to stay."

Lily giggled a little to herself and she started to undress. this was the first time ever undressed infront of the cat. with her back turned to the cat she slipped her night dress off. She wore nothing underneath. Her bottom was facing him for a moment it as lushes yet firm. then she slowly turned to walk over to her dresser to get the dress she had picked out. She was set to behold. Thin slender frame, with breast that was prefect size for her frame. But still large enough to please any man. Her nipples were a dusted rose color and stood erect from the morning chill.

She slipped the dress on and then looked at the cat. The dress as pal blue color that she to bring out her bright purple eyes. the top was caught in a way that the top of breast just peaked out. "what do you think little friend. do you think he will like it?"
 
The cat shifted a bit to allow her better access to his back so she could freely roam it as she wished. He had to admit that it did feel damn good to have his back touched like that. A feeling and sensation he couldn't get as a human. His eyes rolled back into his head from the blissful state he was entering. He was brought from that edge when she began to shift and cradle him in her arms. His face was against her breast, realizing just how much he loath her as he moved his head. He placed it on top of her mound with his eyes glaring at her.

She would read it as his displeasure at no longer being stroked, but a that moment he was reminded of how annoying she was. Forcing him to undergo feelings he had turned his back on centuries ago. The feline came to rest on the pillow where he touched down on his paws, walking around in a circle to push it down in the right spots and get it nice and ready for him. There he laid curled up with his eyes resting on her. There was no shyness of being timid as he watched her undress. Those eyes roaming her figure like it knew what each part was for and how he could touch them.

Of course he indulged in the pleasures of flesh, he may have been centuries old but the sensation from that never died. However those women were nothing more than toys to him, a means to an end. He could tell being with her would be different, something that made him growl like he was threatening the thoughts in his mind. Soon she turned to face him, dressed in the same outfit she would wear to meet him. He found it funny she was asking him if he'd like it, it was enough to almost make him chuckle at the thought. His expression was unwavering, set in its features.

It seemed like the cat had little care or desire for what was coming out of her mouth.
 
Lily smiled and shook her head. "well your not much help" She scracthed him behind his ear gently. "well i am off for the door. your welcome to stay the day. And you can come back tonight" She kissed the cats head one more time then she left her bed room.

She went through the house her parents already awake. She said her good mornings but then left the house. Hoping to bump into the man she had spent all year waiting for.

(sorry its so short)
 
The cat hid the smirk from its features at what she said only to lift his head up towards her to grant her access to his head. Another pur slipped from him, it seemed he didn't have the power to keep himself from enjoying it. So he took it and enjoyed it for now, he would teach her a lesson later when they encountered one another. Feeling the kiss on his forehead, he remained there as he watched her leave the room. The animal rose onto all four where he pushes his back up to stretch it and allow his joints to pop. It seemed he would have to get ready, he normally made it to her job around noon so he had some time.

For someone like him, that was actually all he had so he was good at waiting. Well of course that depended what it was since no man is perfect. His body began to ripple like a body of water before him shimmered out of view, completely vanishing from sight. He was about to go to her job and wait in another form, but a cold chil went through his spine. It was this year. This was the day that things would unfold and the future he hadn't wished for her would take place.

He just hoped the seer's prediction wouldn't fully come true. Exposing the magical world wasn't something anyone wanted or look forward to. Those years back, he had been charged with the rule to watch her and make sure that future didn't come true. He knew if he failed, the world would be against them. Luckily they had time. It wasn't to happen today, just begin down that path. That was at least what he was hoping.

OOC: Hope you don't mind that little bit I added about the plot. Not sure if that was something you intended or not. If you ain't for it, just PM me and I'll edit it out.
 
OOC: its fine :)

Lily made her way through the town to her fathers bakery. She worked the counter with her mother, but she always went to the shop to open and clean giving her mother and father some extra time in the morning. Lily was a very dutiful daughter and loved to see her parents happy. When she got the bakery she said hello to the young man that was already there heating the ovens for the day of baking.

As she was sweeping the floor a strange chill went up her spine. And she dropped the broom. Something didn't feel right. When Lily had these feelings the usually were true. She left the bakery quickly and head for the hill just outside of town.

It was hear she was able to make better sense of things. And what she felt did not feel good.
 
Things weren't just bad, things were quickly declining in search of new levels of bad. He had decided to go home for a bit only to discover they had been waiting for him. His own home became a prison for him, a place where he was sealed. "I'm sorry Mr. Rose. We can't allow you to hinder our movements." One of the cloaked men said as those saw those piercing blue eyes of hate glaring at them. However the man knew he was protected, the barrier the other five were keeping up was more than strong enough. The man began to laugh when he witnessed the man's mouth moving, knowing he was cursing him out.

Luckily he didn't have to undergo such abuse either since the shield handled that as well. "Don't worry your little head, HE will treat her nicely." The man said as he waved his arm to open a rip in the fabric of space before walking through it. He left the five men, sitting with their legs crossed and chanting to keep the strength of the shield up. Of course magic could be done without words, but that helped to focus it and strengthen the spell all at the same time.

"I can taste your strength!" A deep and dark voice said to Lily just over her left shoulder, but no one was there. "Should I take care of you or your family first?" He voice asked and if she turned to look back at her town, he would be there. A man that stood close to seven foot tall, covered mostly by an all black coat. His face seemed to be covered by a curtain, no they were dreads that went down to his waist. "In fact, I'll let you die watching them burn." With those words, two red orbs seen to shine brightly from within the shadows the curtain of hair cast upon his face. He reached out with his hand, a dark chocolate complexion, to grab her by the neck.

"And don't worry, HE can do nothing to help you!" The man said as the sound of hissing could be heard. Each lock of his hair began to raise, the tips taking the form of a snake's head. Each turning their focus onto her.
 
Lily felt the wind pick up around her. Something bad was going to happen. Worst then ever before. Lily's hand clenched in a fist. She didn't understand what was going on, she just felt like a power was welling up inside her.

Suddenly a voice filled her ears but it wasn't the voice she had been longing to hear. No this was something else. Something dark. She turned but no one there. then she turn again a man was there she did not recognized.

Lily didn't understand what he was saying. And she seemed afraid. then before she could do anything The stranger held her by her throat. In that moment her soul started to call out the man she had long to see for a year now. From him to step in and save her. She did not know why.

Lily gasped for air and struggled. At one point she put her hand on his chest to push him a way and a powerful current surged through her hands into his chest knocking the man away. Lily had time to run but she didn't she was starring at her hands in sheer shock of what she had just done. where did that come from?
 
Mr. Rose had felt it. The calling was strong, a pull to every fiber of his being like it was willing him. He knew she had the power to do such to him, but for it to happen now meant something was truly wrong. He was stronger than his enemies gave him credit for. He hid his real strength on purpose to give him the upper hand in situations like this. With a deep glare those icy blue eyes focused on the men before his home. His mouth began to move a mile a minute, reciting an old chant he could never forget.

The stranger licked his lips. It was almost like he could taste her fear in the air, like he shared some connection with the snakes that adorned his head. "Perfect. You will surely be-" His words were cut short as a blast sent him flying away from her. He shouted out in pain only to hit the ground and grunt from the painful impact. Instead of being mad, he erupted into a fit of laughter as he rose onto his feet once more. "Not good enough." He said as he began to chant quickly like his lips had been locked into the chosen word path.

His hands began to glow bright red before he slams them together. A powerful blast of energy erupts from him and directly towards her with speed that was hard to keep a focus on.

Suddenly a man seemed to ripple into existence before her. Not even allowing himself to fully solidify, he placed his hands out in front of him. Nothing was said as the wave of energy came into contact with his hands which made the spell he already had ready appear. A blue transparent shield with Celtic symbols formed and absorbed the full force of the attack. "Mr. Rose, welcome." The man said as Rose lowered his smoking hands to his side shaking them to get the sting from them. "You okay, Lily?" He asked her without turning around to face her.

He needed to focus and keep his attention on the one before him.
 
Lily stared at her hands long and hard before her gaze was broken by the mans laughter. "what do you from me" she yelled but her question was never answered instead the man chanted something strange and before she knew what was happening.

Her purple eyes looked on in fear as suddenly a bright blast is shot towards her. Her heart raced and let out a scream and held her hand out in front of praying that she could make something happen again. But just as suddenly as the blast came a man stood in front of her.

It was him. then one her soul called for the one she had been waiting to see all day. But how did he get here. How did he stop that blast. Her forehead wrinkled a moment then his voice filled her ears "i'm fine" she said softly from behind him. What the hell was going on

OOC: so whats your characters first name i figured lily would probably know it lol
 
"So you finally decided to show. Its been what, five hundred years?" The man said as he slips his hand between his face and dreads, flipping them behind his head. There was nothing wrong nor strange about his features, well his eyes looked like those of a snake. But that was it and far from strange within their world. Something that Lily was soon about to find out. "Well I was hoping to remain hidden a bit longer, you had to go and up your time table." Evander said with a sly smile on his face. Seeming completely calm considering what was going on.

"But I'm glad they sent you. I was scared if might be someone strong." He said while breathing a sigh of relief at this turn of events. Of course he was merely pressing the man's buttons, they both knew he was the stronger of the two. That information was proof by how Evander slips his hand back to take a hold of her hand, holding it firmly. He still had yet to turn his attention to her, a single moment was all that was needed to end this fight. "You arrogance has always annoyed me!" The man roared as he began to chant and send blast after blast towards the pair. That sky blue shield returned flashed out here and there from the palm of his left hand as he smacked the beams away from them.

A jerk of his hand would pull Lily closer to him since he knew something worst was only on its way. "Relax your body, I a second of resistance could be our end." He whispered to her, wishing they could do this without having to be so close. However he needed her at the moment or he wouldn't be able to save her. This became clear to the both of them as small black balls of energy began to form around the stranger.
 
Lily clung tight to Evander's hand. Her mind was working hard to process all this. She still did not understand what this was all about. Why was this stranger attacking her. Why did she blast the man, how is Evander stopping all this. She grew tense thinking, and she was afraid.

When Evander told her to relax she tried and in doing so she willed all of her power to Evander giving him more strength and power then ever before even if she didn't know that what she was doing. Lily seem to cling tighter to his hand as the black orbs formed around the stranger.
 
Evander felt it, she was tensing up and becoming scared. He didn't like this since she lacked control over her powers. It began to flow into him. The power began to surge through him to a point he had never felt before. "Lily relax, trust me." He told her while trying to grab a hold of the power she was emitting, but his wouldn't turn it away. His was willingly accepting and focusing with the large quantity of magical energy. Soon it became too much to hide.

Those blue eyes of his got brighter until blue sparks began to snap from them. "Lily, control yourself." He pleaded with her. He had no idea what this much energy would do to him and surely he was only wise to fear the outcome of it. To grew to the point blue flames came out of his mouth when he spoke. "You two are nothing! I'll finally end you Mr. Rose!" The stranger bellowed out. Just as a muscle of the enemy twitched, it was over.

A massive blast of energy descended from the sky to slam down onto the man. His screams could be heard as well as the smell of burnt flesh. Evander had no idea what happened. The power had made his mouth move without his knowing, had taken over him for a moment. This was something new to him, a level of strength that was completely foreign to him. Once he took control over his body, there was nothing left to do.

The energy around their opponent had faded leaving a naked blacken man who seemed like had been dried out by the flames. Not even his dreads survived the attack leaving him completely bold. "Don't look." Evander told her as he turns her away because what was left was merely a shell of ash.
 
Lily tried to relax. it was difficult. She was to afraid. She had no idea what was going on and she feared she might die here. She also thought Evander would die as well and that seem to hurt her soul. So her power kept surging into him to help protect him.

When the blast came from no were and fell on the stranger her eyes widen as she watched him start to burn to death. She gasped and turns her face to hid it in Evander's shoulder. When he turned away she was so scarred she was trembling. She was so afraid.
 
Evander watched looked to the hollowed out ashes of his enemy. A man he had been trying to kill for years and it all ended with one attack. "May you soul find peace." He told his old friend only to wave his hand to cause a gust of wind to smash into the remains to separate them and carry the ashes off. He turned his attention back to Lily with a sigh as she clung to him. She really was bothersome and now he had to explain everything to her. He wondered why haven't their kind created a introduction book.

He'd knew just how he would start if off. "So you're a freak and everything you know's a lie." The mage would crack a smile at that thought before returning his focus to her. "Lets go child." He told her while pulling away from her grasp. They had to move quickly, he knew the Order would be here soon. They had felt his death and the sudden surge of magical power. With a wave of his hand, a door opens in thin air only to swing open and display a living room. The space looked like it was from some old castle with red carpets, metal armor statues in the corners, and paintings along the walls.

"Through this door you will find safety and a new life. But the chances you will never see your family and friends are high." Evander began with his back still to her. He couldn't bring himself to look at her, he knew the pull if their gaze would meet and he couldn't risk it. Not now. "However if you remain here, everything and everyone you know will surely die. Including you." With that he would stand there a the threshold and wait for her to make her decision, one that he knew wouldn't be an easy one.
 
Lily kept her face buried against him until he pulled away from. He showed her no comfort or tried to tell what happen. No he seemed cold, colder now then ever before. She looked at his back turned to her. She was still trembling like a leaf. "what the hell just happen Evander!" She tried to hold some command in her voice even that was shaking.

The she froze and looked wide eyed. He said she had to leave her home, her family. Everything she knew and go with him or else everyone she knows and loves would die. "why would my family be hurt if i stay with them. What is going on!" She pleaded with him trying to get some answer.
 
Evander could sense her emotions, he could tell how shaken she was. All this was why he couldn't bring himself to look at her. He couldn't allow himself to soften towards her, to be taken in by her. One crack and his entire defense around his emotions would be reduced to nothing, crumbled to dust. "We don't have time to explain. He isn't the only one after you." He said to her while turning his head only slightly, but his eyes were downcast. He wasn't sure if she was sad or hurt by his words and reaction, but if he saw her eyes filled with tears.

He knew he couldn't bare it. He had to keep the distance between them. His magic was stronger when he didn't have to worry about his heart altering their power. "Others are after you. More will come seeking you and try to kill you." He informed her but he knew she'd be worried about them coming to get after her family if she wasn't around. Taking them out to draw her out. "The death of humans as casualties of war is acceptable. But to out right attack them is against our laws." He told her to encourage her and ease her heart.

"A spell has been cast long ago to protect humans. Outright attacking a human will cause them to be reborn with only your death as their reason for living. They become immune to magic and physical attacks. For this reason, none of us will harm a human outright." He clarified for her before adding. "But if they come attack you, one of us, and your family gets caught in the attack. That is the only loophole." He finished while never once fully placing his eyes on her. "Now lets go, they should already know their forces have been destroyed." With that he walked through the open door that awaited them only to turn around and hold his hand out to her. For the first time since he came back for her, those icy blue eyes moved to lock onto her own.

It was almost as if he was telling her she could still trust him.
 
The whole time Evander spoke Lily couldn't believe her ears. He was saying that he was more than human, he was more then she thought him to be. And there others after him, from the way he explained that they evil beings after him, and her. Was she like Evander, was she not human, but how could she not be. Her mind was screaming.

Lily looked out down the hill to her family's home. the only place she had ever known. How could just leave them. But how could she let someone hurt them. She loved them to much to let that happen. So with a heavy heart and tears coming from her eyes she walked over to Evander placing her hand in his and stepping through the door.
 
Evander could do nothing but only imagine how she must be feeling. He had no family and couldn't remember when he did. He had people he thought of as kin, but never so much as an actually person who shared his blood. So he didn't know these bounds, he didn't know what it felt like to lose such connections. He watched her with his hand outstretched, waiting for her to make up her mind. If she decided to stay here, he didn't know what he would do.

He couldn't live with her, he had too many memories and magic placed into his home to just retreat from it. He hid the smile from his features when he saw her decision and felt her reaching out to take his hand. However his expression darken when he spotted figures behind her. Four mean appearing out of thin out like the wind had spit them out. Looks of pure hatred was on their face and they quickly went into a fast paced sprint towards them. "EVANDEEEEEEERRRRRR!" One of the men shouted as his body began to glow with a dark purple energy which seemed to greatly increase his speed.

Once Lily placed her hand within his, a smirk came to form on Evander's face with his vision locked onto the other. A quick and firm yank of his hand caused him to snatch the woman through the door and into his arms. "Still too slow." Just seconds before the fired blasts of energy would make it through the door, it vanished. Evander stood there in his home with Lily in his arms facing the wall that once held the door they just entered from. Instead a wall holding the painting displaying an island remained on the brick wall that once held the door.
 
Once Lily placed her hand on Evander she seemed to feel better about her choice to go with him. There was just something about him that seem to calm her sprite. But that feeling didn't last long. She heard a man voice and then she yanked inside the door just in time.

Lily arms wrapped themselves around Evander when he pulled her. Once the door was closed the two were left there hold each other. Her eyes purple eyes looked up at him. He was so much taller than she was. "thank you for protecting me" she said softly. She then stood on her tip toes and kissed his cheek softly. She had wanted to kiss him on the lips but she didn't want to be to forward.
 
Evander actually enjoyed the way she felt in his arms. How her small frame fit agains his athletic build and six foot one physique. He looked down to her only to hear her thanks and feel her lips against his cheek. He wanted more of her, all of her actually. But no, that wasn't right and he knew he couldn't come to terms with something like that. He once again place that wall around his heart and emotions giving him the strength to pull away from her.

"Welcome home." He said to her as he removed the white coat he wore to hang it up on a rank. This left him in his black long sleeve shirt with the V-neck collar and matching pants. With a sigh of relief, he walked out of the entrance hall of his home which wasn't a castle. This place looked more like a mansion with two large swirl staircases on either side of the room and leading up to a landing. With marble floors and walls made of brick with pictures, paintings, and different types of weapons and shields from all over the world. They damn near told the age of the place, weapons from as far back as the stone age.

Evander wasn't that old, but his mentor was. The man that taught and showed him the ropes and oddly enough the closest thing he had to family. He wouldn't call him that though since he was far more harsh to him then he was to Lily. It was almost as if the man hated him and in turn that was the same emotion he gave back to the man. "Treat the place like your home. I have to read over some things." He needed to find a way to use that power again. How could he use both of their powers willing without having to have a physical bond between the two of them.

He was sure there was a way and if he couldn't find it, he'd just bring out the librarian to search it out for him. So he went underneath the stairs and made a left down the hall where he came across two double doors with a bird on the front of it with its feet as the doorknobs. He pushed the door open, splitting the creature into so he could enter the massive room that seemed like he couldn't be connected to the man house. It looked as big as a public library or some government data base. It held books of all kind, scrolls of every time, and just like the weapons it dated back to centuries. The information he sought was someone within here, that much he was sure of.

With that knowledge, he pushed the sleeves of his shirt up to his elbows and made his way inside.
 
Lily clung to him for a long time until he pulled away again. She almost whimpered when he did. her body wanted so much more of him. But he didn't seem to want to be close to her. She sighed softly to herself and followed him.

Lily looked around the massive house part of her thought it would fit her whole village inside. She starred in wonder at every detail. It would take her years to look at everything just on the first floor. As she looked she lost track of Evander.

It was only by chance that she stumbled into the large library and hour after he did. She could not believe the amount of books he had it amazed. As she looked around the room she came across Evander. "oh Evander your home is amazing" she said with a girlish innocents.
 
Evander had little concern of where she went and where she was in the house. If she got lost, they'd run into each other at some point of the week. He had threw himself completely into his work in trying to figure something out. After a few minutes and three books, he realized this would take forever and decided he had to conquer the librarian or he would be here for the next couple of years. "I don't know why you are so stubborn. No living man can search all these books." The librarian said while his summoner tried his best to ignore him. "So you gonna bring me here and not speak. Sheesh you're a pain." The figure said.

After a few more moments he began to explain the situation to him. Most of it the librarian already knew since this wasn't the first time he brought the figure here concerning something about Lily. Looking for some type of spell or source to help him for when this moment came. He just never thought it would be something like this. By the time Lily had found them and came across Evander sitting behind a desk while talking to a boy who seemed to be in his teens. He had on eye glasses and wore a vest and matching dress pants with a shirt underneath.

The color of them could barely be made out since he was completely transparent with a soft blue complexion. "It seems the only way is for you to do it. You need to stop acting like a little bitch and handle -" The figure was cut off when he noticed the mage wasn't even talking to him. "And then you gotta be fucking rude to? What happen to looking a-" When Evander gave him a look that asked if he was stupid, the boy looked to see Lily standing there. A grin spread across the ghosts face. "So what's the problem, I'd fuck her. She got some nice tits to." Evander snapped his attention to the librarian with an annoyed and pissed off look on his face.

"You are worthless. You never give me a moment to regret for killing you." The ghost narrowed his eyes as the mage brought that moment back up, but before he could say anything back. He was dispelled and sent back to his realm. Evander let out a sigh of relief only to turn his attention completely to Lily.

Those bright blue eyes focused and gaze into hers with a serious expression on his face. It was clear what he was about to say next wasn't a joke or prank. "Marry me."
 
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