Laken was lying on the roof, his mind completely empty except for the sight of the glorious moon huge in the darkened sky. There was a smile on his face, it had been a long time since he had just looked at the moon. Or the sky. It seemed like forever since he had done anything of the sort.
He lifted one hand from behind his head and spoke quietly
incendia adeo mihi in lux lucis of dies vel obscurum of nox noctis servo mihi ex meus hostilis ex is dies insquequo EGO intereo while slowly moving his finger in a circular motion, slowly a small string of fire seemed out from the tip of his finger and rotated into a circle in the sky causing a small fire typhoon, what it really looked like though, was a deep red sea shell.
He loved that chant, even the translation sounded sort of like a song.
fire to approach me upon light of day or darkness of night to preserve me out of my hostile out of this day until I to perish
He lifted one hand from behind his head and spoke quietly
incendia adeo mihi in lux lucis of dies vel obscurum of nox noctis servo mihi ex meus hostilis ex is dies insquequo EGO intereo while slowly moving his finger in a circular motion, slowly a small string of fire seemed out from the tip of his finger and rotated into a circle in the sky causing a small fire typhoon, what it really looked like though, was a deep red sea shell.
He loved that chant, even the translation sounded sort of like a song.
fire to approach me upon light of day or darkness of night to preserve me out of my hostile out of this day until I to perish