Azrael waited nervously breathing in and out as Siren finished chanting her weird incantations and then he could feel that the energy level of the room had changed somehow. How it had, he did not understand but magic was definitely something and it could do things that he could feel to be true. He wanted to ask Siren how this was possible but then again he was already scared of her temper and did not want to agitate her anymore.
“Go ahead. Ask what it is on your mind. I am not going to turn you into a toad,” said Siren as she kept on moving in a circle around the intricate design which had been made in order to pull out Eloa out of Hell.
“I don’t want to be an i***t by asking you useless questions again but I could not understand that how are you creating these spells to work with the ma
