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Antonio stood impatiently while waiting for Nimue to finish her preparations. They were currently at Nimue's place since she said that's where they'd further their plan.

He didn't know what she was working on neither did he know what the plan was but he still stood there, waiting.

He didn't mind. He could do anything as long as he'd be with Bellona at the very end.

"What are you working on? Is it dangerous?" He asked, not because he was scared but because he wanted to prepare himself for what he'd face.

"It's nothing dangerous. You don't need to stress" Nimue reassured him.

After a while of preparation, Nimue was finally done.

"Stand here" She instructed him and he obeyed and went to stand where Nimue had pointed out.

The spot was marked with white chalk and there rested a shiny silver mirror on a stone altar.

"What's this?" Antonio asked. This was nothing like he had expected. He didn't want to be part of Nimue's witchcraft. "Is this some sort of ritual?"

Nimue laughed out loud. "