Moon Shadow
Chapter One
I needed the perfect man.
So, I prepared to cast the Rurutu spell, a spell lost and uncast
for millennia. Maybe longer.
With a shrug of my shoulders, my thistle-colored robe fell
to my feet, a puddle of silk. My nipples hardened in the room's
cool air-and with anticipation. I became increasingly aware of
my desire hormones coursing through my system.
The long feathers of my wand vibrated as power gathered
and coalesced, and my stomach muscles contracted in the expectation
of desire. The intricate hearts carved into the ebony
floor began to shimmer with golden light as they channeled the
earth's electromagnetic energy.
Now. Now I could begin the perfect spell.
Tracing the ancient Rurutu glyph in the air with my wand,
the feathers, lavender and orchid, quivered and danced. All was
ready. Carefully I stepped into my heart pentagrams, easing the
arch of my foot into the proper golden groove. Standing for a
moment, I allowed the pulsating energy to reset the rhythm of
my heart.
My blood flow slowed, but pulsed with increased force. It
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