Once the door was shut behind her, Roger looked at the paper and bit his lip. He grabbed his pack of cigarettes and lit one. "Last one." He muttered to himself. "I won't smoke the rest. I just need to get through this spell." He took a couple of drags. "Fuck. Let's get this over with."
With cigarette in between his lips, Roger started drawing the spell circle on the ground, making sure to copy it exactly. He couldn't mess it up. Once it was drawn, he placed his hands on it and started chanting. His eyes turned black as he muttered the magic words, making sure to clearly pronounce each and every one. He felt the now familiar sting of another mark appearing on his body but he kept going. He didn't dare stop now. The circle glowed under his hands and as he finished the spell, a wave of blue light exploded out and went through the walls, passing through Maeva and faded outside the property lines of the cabin.
Roger was left panting as he looked down at the circle. it had burned itself onto the wooden floor. He took a couple of drags from his cigarette to try and calm his rapidly beating heart before extinguishing it. He slowly stood up and made his way over to the door and opened it. He looked at her, his eyes still black but soon faded as he spoke. "I think it's done." He said breathlessly.
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