Shell of Silence - You Might Be Cooked

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but you chose not to so he could become a great sorcerer. You sacrificed your happiness- all because you believe in him.

He's not about to let you down.

He takes a deep breath and outstretches his arms. He is going to be a great mage one day. After all, they don't call him the Great Grim for nothing!

He closes his eyes to concentrate on feeling the magic run through him. He's only ever casted fire magic before, but he can do this. He can feel it in his entire being, from his ears to his toes. It's warm, like molten gold, but welcoming, like freshly brewed tea.

He channels the energy into his paws, feeling the pressure tighten. He takes a deep breath.

He opens his eyes, aims the magic at the door, and releases it.

***

You move the cooler against the door to keep the inferno from entering the kitchen- at least for a while. You whirl around to Grim. "What was THAT?!"

"I'm sorry!" He wheezes. "I told you I hadn't ever done this spell before! I've only ever used fire!"

"God I hate magic."

Things are fine! Just because you are inside a burning building with no way out doesn't mean you'll die! Azul might be canoodling with Erika right now and Rielle might not even be at the party with her, but that doesn't mean that the story's doomed! The necklace is also at this party, which you have no way of getting to. But that doesn't mean anything!

You desperately try your crystal, but it doesn't work.

"When departing, ensure the refraction is in sunlight; otherwise, it won't be effective."

Of course this would be the one time Crowley's instructions are exactly what he said they are!

"HELLLLLLLLLP!" Grim wails, scratching at the door. "HEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLP!"

You don't blame him for trying, but there's no way anyone will hear him over the fire. If anything, anyone nearby has probably moved further away from it.

You try the door again helplessly, but you can't pull it open.

"HEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLP!"

"SHUT UP!" You yell. "I'm trying to think!"

"Sorry."

You rack your brain as hard as you can.

At least you're going to die with the knowledge that Azul's perfect little business will be reduced to ashes with you.





In case anyone was wondering, yes, I do find the chapter title funny.


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