— Witch, witch. this is … — the cat whispered, but I silently pushed him away.
What a nice girl, what a sweet girl, what a strong girl! the witches sang.
«Yeah, yeah,» I muttered, mentally trying to hurry them up. Let us already here our prophecy and deal with the end. Let it be right away.
-Are you ready?!
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For what? Their voices gave me a headache. Too noisy and weird. Like an echo in the mountains.
-Ley lines, did you see?
-She saw?
— I think I saw it!
The old women were obviously shifted. I clasped my head in my hands. A little more and it will crack.
— Can’t you take turns speaking? — The cat grimaced. It wasn’t easy for him either. It was scary to look at Saint. Covering his ears with his paws, he tried his best to survive. In addition to the general noise, such a monstrous power emanated from them that it was too hard to bear.
«What’s wrong with them?!» She asked angrily. — They shine for themselves. Too bright in my opinion.
-What a stupid girl!
-What a stupid girl!
What a blind girl!
Well, it’s started! I rolled my eyes, but recovered instantly. You can’t behave like that with those who are older than magic itself. No not like this. With those who are magic! As if to confirm my thoughts, a gust of wind hit my face, and in a moment I was soaked to the skin.
— What an inattentive girl!
-What a bad girl!
— What a frivolous girl!
The cat, even feeling not in the best way, grunted in a strangled way. I will. But so far she only sighed and was glad that she had not waited for fire and earth.
-Ley lines — go out!
-They are getting thinner!
— Disappear!
-Magic leaves us!!
-The magic’s gone!
-Magic disappears!!
The witches were yelling so loudly that I barely realized what I was hearing. The screams turned into screams, and when I closed my eyes, unable to bear it, the crazy old women disappeared.
“I almost died.” The cat complained, rubbing his temples with his paws.
— What was it, it seemed to smear me. Saint sighed.
I, catching my breath, whispered a spell. When the magic lines appeared before my eyes again, I took a closer look. And I saw something I didn’t see the first time. Yes, the ley lines oozed magic. Such a bright light emanated from them that it was difficult to see what was hidden behind them. In places they became very, very thin. I extended my hand. As if touched this vein. She broke very effectively. As if frozen, frozen, and showered in billions of fragments. Hardly from my touch, but the feeling was eerie. I looked down. The shards still flickered, but their light was fading. And to see the magic die was unbearably painful.
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