Chapter 157: The Spell

HELEN

I feel…different. It's like I am renewed, like I've been born again. My soul is refreshed from the constant consequences of my over-wielding. I feel no more burning in my chest from that time I started wielding again. 

I have read of this phenomena. Arishtea, the state of renewal once one faces the great spirit of an ancient. So it is true, even just the spiritual manifestation, not even the physical presence, one can benefit from being in the presence of an ancient.

I close my eyes, entering my inner realm. And the view is…

Okay, this is a little too much. Perhaps I was in the presence of K'orra too much, that the sealing spell cast by the priestess is slowly being undone.