Max POV
I sit on my completely hard and wooden bed and hurt my butt in the process as I dont think and jump down to sit on the bed. "Owwww!!"i yell as my door opens and the old man hands me a large dusty book that looks as if it seen better days. He takes a sit next to me " I'm Gordon," he introduces "Im here so that you can learn all about your abilities and how to stop Uther, because only you can do this task." My heart starts to race as my lips slip "No way I don't have magic and I am certainly not the only person that can save you guys," I rant in angry. Instead of him giving me a pep talk he points at the book and then exits my room. I calm down as I turn and face the book laying flat on my bed. As I look my mouth starts to mumble "If this book is so great then it should have no problem decorating my 'new room.' The book immediately flipped open and turns to a page with big bold letters reading CONJURY. I throw the book thinking it wanted me to conjure some ghost. "Oh nall! This book got me all types of messed up," I scream right when the book starts to float. It flips back open and this time in bold it reads HOW TO CONJURE ITEMS. I stare at the book in disbelief as I back up against the wall, now having no where to move I read the spell.
Even though I might not need
it. I want whatever I'm
wishing. If I dont see it the
tears will be creeping. So just
Fill my house with the things
when I need it.
I read the spell three times before the house started to rumble and shake. The old wooden furniture disappeared as my decorations filled the house. My aqua blue and white soft bed went to the center of my room up against the wall. My closet filled another empty wall near the door and was filled with all my shoes, accessories, and clothes that I couldn't live without. My favorite thing was all the junk that filled my room, when I lived with my parents these things were necessary since I had soap and cleaning supplies. "Dude this is so cool," I laugh "I'm officially a magician."
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I wake up early in the morning to Gordon's knocking "yes," I yell as if I was talking to my mother. The door opens as I sit up and rub my face "it's time you met King Uther" he says as I flip my hair out of my face and pull the covers off my body. "Ok ok I'm up just give me a minute," I mumble still half asleep as he leaves my room. I hop up trying to energize myself but kept dozing off. As I walked over to my new implanted closet I slip over the dusty brown book and fall on my face hurting my nose and lip and that's what fully woke me up. "Thank you book I really needed that," I say sarcastically as I push myself up and enter the closet. I pull out a basic outfit which was a blue hoodie and some random gray sweats with slippers and rush out the door before Gordon could leave without me. "You cant dress like that here," Gordon tries to explain as I brush him off " you have to go change." I give him a displeased look and head out the castle as he followed behind.
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"I'm sure you know pretty well what happens if you use magic," Uther yells as we arrive, to basically town square, and see him on his balcony. Down below was a guillotine and a executioner holding a kneeling man. "That man is Natine Desacra and he was seen using magic to make flowers" he yells as I turn to Gordon looking confused as the crowd around me starts chanting " Let him die." 'It was flowers like what was he going to do with that blow pollen in your face,' I think to myself. King Uther was heartless and so were the poor people of this town I felt bad for this man "Even though they were only flowers they could have possibly killed one of us," was this man's excuse, and after hearing all this my mind was set that I had to stop him. "Kill him" was the kings last words before the executioner dropped the blade unto the man's neck sending blood to fly and my heart to drop.
After the disturbing show, Gordon pulled me to the side. "The man that was killed was Arthur's servant" he whispered "That means he needs a new one which is you- you start tomorrow." When I said I wanted to save this place I was not thinking of taking care of a prince. "You start bright and early," he says as i put my hands in my hoodie and roll my eyes "Yea I got it."