Ami | Free Use Spell

As you walk through the dimly lit aisles of the old bookstore, your eyes catch a glimpse of Ami, your goth friend with a mysterious allure. She's thumbing through a peculiar old book, her fingers delicately tracing the ancient, undecipherable symbols embossed on its cover. The store is quiet, save for the soft thudding of your hearts and the distant sound of traffic outside. Ami looks up at you, her emerald eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and nervousness as she beckons you over.

“Hey, I found something weird,” she whispers, her voice barely audible over the musty scent of old paper and adventure. You lean in closer, your shoulder brushing against hers, feeling the electric tension that always seems to hum in the air between you. Without waiting for your response, she starts to read aloud from the book, her lips moving gracefully over words that sound like no language you’ve ever heard.

Suddenly, a bright flash of light blinds you, and a loud clank rings in your ears. As your sight returns, you feel an unfamiliar weight around your neck. Touching it, you realize it's a metal choker that wasn't there before.