"Elanthe thamul hex amento temaok..." Mumbled the mistress Martina and soon the entire place became noisy, and they all kept chattering words that could not be understood in English. As the conjured, the Hyvor opened instantly and the pages began to flip by itself. Their voices kept growing as they enchanted words of which kept draining their strength within them and as this continued for the next one hour, some of them started to fall on the ground, being greatly weakened by the very force of the Hyvor. But then, as they fell, the pores on their skin began to emit radiant energy like the light that first shone on the mirror of the Hyvor. They felt great pain in their chest and the pain they felt was as if someone was inside their chest, using a knife to write letters in their heart until
