Avery left Cocoa Remix early Saturday evening with a splitting headache. She’d never had a migraine before, but from the way that her eyes burned when the street lights came on, she thought she just might be experiencing her first. She lurched toward the brick wall of a nearby bodega, shielding her eyes with her hand for a few moments as she adjusted.
“Thank god I don’t live that far away…” she grumbled, blinking a few times before wiping away the small tears that had formed at the corners of her eyes.
The novice enchantress took a few deep breaths, then pushed on toward home. Though she had been entirely unsuccessful in her attempts at priming the spellform, toward the end of the session she did manage to briefly activate her second sight. Unfortunately, that was also what triggered the
