Jules' pov
I wiggled my fingers again as the image of magic shooting from my fingers flashed against the front of my mind. That had really happened. Even though a lot of things are currently weird, I was very sure I hadn't imagined that happening.
Or was it a trick of the light?
I stretched my hand forward and willed on a burst of magic, but nothing happened. I did it a few more times before letting out another frustrated sigh.
Had I really imagined that happening?
With another frustrated sigh, I sank down on the grass, folding my legs underneath my body. I wasn't sure of what to do next, or how to get out ot this weird space whereby I was the only one in it.
