Chapter ONE - Weebly

light…” Ethan shook his head. “That’s not a natural
color for this kind of power. The silver is a masking
spell, something the conjurer used to conceal his first
casting. The first spell was yellow. I saw just a hint of it
before the silver covered it over. That was the true
color of his casting. It spread from her heart as well,
and I think it would have covered her entire body, just
as the silver does. She was used as the source for
another killing spell.”
“By a conjurer whose power is yellow?” the minister
asked, clearly trying to follow what Ethan was telling
him.
“Basically.”
“But I didn’t see any color from your spell.”
Ethan smiled. “That’s because you haven’t cast a
revealing spell. What I saw with that yellow was not
really his conjuring, but the residue of it. All spells leave
behind some trace of the conjurer’s power. They also
leave some trace of the source used by the conjurer to
make the spell work. There’s a spell to reveal that, as
well.”
Pell rubbed his forehead. “Of course there is.”