So I was not exactly the most well shall we say the most moral guy in the world. After all I ever want to do was to control a few guys and marry my ideal woman. Yeah so I know that this will sound extreme but I am a warlock. I want all of the King family that lives next door to my home. I usually see him go on the run every morning.
I am so amazed by my own truly dark and twisted desires as I turn to look at myself at in mirror. I am ready to take what I see as mine no matter what. I head out of my home for my morning jog as I see my next door neighbor he is on his run. I look at him as he smiles my way offering his hand and take his in mine.
I wickedly smile as I press harder an my power transfer my energy into him. He stops cold as I go on running an he can’t stop staring at me. He drags up his last bit of his energy as he races after me in a quick tempo. I race past him as he catches up to me an he grabs my arm. I stop looking at him as he turns to him looking into my eye’s.
“What did you do to me neighbor? I can’t stop following you anymore because I need you.” He says to me. I smile as I pull away walking back to my house and I hold the door for him. I sit him down as I grab the door closing it an lock before returning to him. I rush up to my room grabbing my spell book form the desk.
Opening the book I could feel the dust quickly rise up an I sneeze as the dust settles. I blow the rest off of it as the book glows an turns to the middle page. “I summon thee ancient deity of lust to possess TomArthur King. Bring him bliss
in serving me and also bring him desire in being mine.” I read as I watch the orbs lift from the book.
I can see the living room glow with golden color as my body began to shift.
A huge spiral of royal blue is spinning around me and I look in the mirror to see. The spell was not a possession spell but a spell to become a deity. I was no longer a human just in the shape of one endowed with the power of Pan the saytr. A magical wooden flute appears as it floats in the air woozing all the way past me. I nearly topple over racing down the stairs as I hit the living room.
My eyes were not sure of what I was seeing at all. Tom was spinning bright gold as the flute lands only on my right hand. I lift it to my mouth an begin to play it.The music from the flute was low but loud enough to hear as it lay a lyrical pattern. I can see the notes I had no idea how to play fade in and out before my eyes. As I playI notice Toms feet tapping turning into full on dancing. He dances at the sound of each not and I am now treated to a magical turn of events.
I watch as the house triples in size as the block completely shits over unknowingly to the world. Shocks me to see my house literally is no
more. The entire home was filled to the brim with nothing but all out nature. My home was a literal copy of the satyrs garden an I love it. Tom continues to dance around my home.
I can say I honestly never could imagine that odd spell could do this. I sit on my wooden thrown
as Tom made himself comfortable. An becomes more acquainted with his oddly new home for the foreseeable future.
The end.
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