ELIANA.

"Spiritus antiquus, umbra lucis. Verba arcanis, potestas magica"

My voice echoed through the walls as I sat on the ground, hands spread across my thighs and my eyes closed. Abruptly, there was a wave of breeze that swept by the room, blowing off all the candles I had lit.

It was then that I opened my eyes, a heavy sigh escaping my lips.

"What are you trying to do now?" Nathaniel asked. It was just the both of us left in the room. My Dad and Nana had gone with ...