Ever since the invention of Harry Potter, magic has always been something I want to do. Well last night, i had the opportunity to be a wizard.
In that world, there is a powerful witch. She is strong, kind, but old, and cursed. She has an evil alter personality. One day she performed a magic ritual to rid of her evil alternate for good. It worked, howevrr not in the way she imagined. The evil persona is gone from her body, but now it is manifasted in its own body. She now has an evil twin.
It seems the evil twin is tied to the witch's physical location, and it seems that the evil twin can go in and out of the physical realm. Her favorite hobby is to go to the physical realm to annoy and torture her sister.
I was an apparentice healer mage. I'm not sure how i was related to the witch, but we are quite close. I told her that we can fight the evil twin and get rid of her for good. It wasn't the first time i told her this, and as usual she dismissed my suggestion. She is getting weaker, while her twin remains as strong as when she was younger.
I was at her house, giving her the same suggestion, when the evil twin poofed into existence and taunted us. It seemed she was in a good mood, decidedly not dangerous, but annoying nonetheless. She taunted us. I, again, begged the witch to fight her, promising my help.
"Well alright, do you want to know the incantation? Here it goes!". Without warning, she stood up from her chair, raised her hair and chanted some ritual prayer. The evil twin tried to stop her. I stood up, wand in hand, and shouted "silencia!". The witch is temporarily mured, unable to utter a word. The magic is only temporarily, I need something else to stall pher until the ritual is finished. "Petrificum totalum!" And the witch's leg was temporarily turned into rock. "Freeze!" The lamest spell name, but it does its job. The witch became frozen. U shouted these 3 spells in rotation hoping to stall her.
Then i messed up. I shouted Silencio instead of Silencia. "It's 'Silencia', boy!" She kindly corrected me. I tried to shout my magic but nothing comes out. I had a taste of my own medicine.
At this point the dream's sequence skipped forward. I am now a full fledged healer in a band of warriors formed to defeat the witch. I suppose the witch's ritual to grt rid of the evil twin had failed, perhaps because i mistook of 'a' for an 'o'.
But now, i'm in charge of taking care of these warrios. We were nearing the end of our campaign. We stood at the top of the hill. In front of us, waves of monsters, and the evil twin, standing in command at the back of the army. "This is it." My fellow knight said. "This is where it all ends!". As he shouted they charged down the hill. The monsters also advanced. I casted a spell and i flew. I casted Heal whenever i see someone is injured. I casted Blessing to help them strike harder, and Kyrie Eleison giving them added defence.
The battle went well, slowly but surely we moved forward, closer and closer to the ecil witch. And then we were there, face to face with her. I casted a spell, made the warriors flew high upwards. Once at the precipice, they readied their weapons to strike. Like a falling meteor, they used the help of gravity to strike harder at the witch. I kept shouting my buffing spells. We fell down faster and faster.
As we get closer the aura became dark. "Guys, i think this is the end of the line for me." One of the knight was dying. I see his pupil disappearing. I shouted "Heal!" but it was no use. Fearing that he is already dead, i shouted "Ressurection!".
Then i woke up.
Interesting, did I sacrificied my life in the dream so the knight could live? Did they succeed in defeating the witch? I may never know. But one thing to note. Dont make me a goddamn priest when im dreaming about magic.
