TROY
The light dies down and the first thing that I see is Freya’s pale face. She looks terrified as tears are streaming down her cheeks.
“Rickie!” she shouts and tries to run towards her little brother, but Desmond catches her by the waist just before she reaches the circle. If she enters – the boy will be dead. “Rickie!” she screams, the voice breaking in the process.
The boy is floating in the air, arms and legs hanging as if there is no life left in him… Gods, I hope he is all right… Freya would go crazy if anything happens to him.
I feel the signs on the floor draining power out of me but I do not mind. Father was against me taking part in this ritual but I insisted, having studied in the past week what’s required… I know that everything will depend on how strong the four e
