Mystery Mew- Part IV
Once things sorted out after my “surprise” in the room, I tried to communicate to them that I needed an artist to draw a Mew and an alchemy circle. Strangely, they understood my ghostly blood writing. The crowd of friends discussed among themselves, and a boy, tall, but not abnormally tall, came into view.
“I shall draw what you request.” He said, gripping his charcoal pencil in his hand. He was oblivious to the fact that a presence had been here all this time, as he was focused on creating some drawing I didn't bother to pay attention to.
I guided him to a room with a wide blackboard, and told him in my writing to draw a Mew on the blackboard. After 2 hours, many strokes and a box of colored chalk, there lied on the blackboard the perfect drawing of a Mew.
“I'm done drawing Mew. What was the other thing you wanted me to draw?” He asked. I pictured the circle in my mind, and it appeared, glowing in mid-air. It had Egyptian hieroglyphics at the edges, and it had a star in the center. The pattern was circular-shaped.
The artist looked every so often at his picture of reference, before resuming his drawing of the alchemy circle. He worked fast, so he can see what would happen after he finished drawing what he was told to draw.
“I'm finished. Do what you have to do.” He answered triumphantly, stepping back from the figures. He was pleased with his work, and his curiosity would finally be satisfied.
I approached the blackboard, and scanned the drawings. They were perfect for what I wanted to do.
I placed my shadowy hands on the alchemy circle, and pooled my energy inside the circle. The circle started to glow, and when that happened, I shouted:
“Gibbeus Transis Mew Copus!”
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