Brock Horstman
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The Magicians' Diary
You see, I have this... Spell Book. Yes, it’s just another Notebook like the one I'm writing in now to the average Passerby, to anyone who would see me with it in public. Of course, only another Practitioner would identify it with any level of certainty. These rare Spell Books only exist as anything more to Magicians, and us alone. Just as someone who doesn't have the romantic heart of a Poet can only see what appears to them to be foolish or manic writings within with pentagram drawings, abbreviations for the Crystals and detailed steps to magnify the intentions, the pronunciations of the Spells and Curses themselves and the energies and vibrational levels as emotional states to channel, such a Spell Book of mine would only pass as someone's kooky scribbles to anyone else. Moreover, even if some average person did read aloud it's contents, which are primarily in Latin as much for concealment as for accuracy, it'd be read aloud to no effect. Save for any rare individuals such as myself who practice such fragile, finely tuned arts, fewer still have even a remote affinity for controlling their emotions enough to cast such powerful Spells.
By Brock Horstman3 years ago in Criminal