Miss Leslie retrieved the new spells, Frigid Hunger and Eternal Cradle, handling them to Noah.
He took them absentmindedly, putting them in his pocket. His mind was turning Miss Leslie's words over, trying to figure out what they meant.
Was this related to Devour's drawback? When he'd taken Devour a few months ago, the description had said that prolonged use could attract the attention of abyssal entities. Was that part of the price of using the spell?
"So," Miss Leslie said with a smile, breaking him out of his stupor, "what next, Mr. Webb?"
Noah blinked, focusing his attention back on her. "Ah, yes. Let's do... Decay."
"Decay?" Miss Leslie frowned, going through the catalog. "Unfortunately, we do not have any spells within that affinity."
