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Malcolm stared in disbelief at his hand, which was not burned, then at his curtains, which were, and then at Amnity.
"S-s-sure, go ahead, the dictionary's on the table if you have a hard time pronouncing anything."
He leaned on the windowsill, shaking his head slightly to steady himself.
"That book is really something" He whispered, "But I wonder..."
He moved to the table, and took the book for a moment, re-reading the page with the fire text.
"Bingo" He whispered, setting the book back down.
He moved to the windowsill again and pointed his arm out the window in the same manner as before.
"станьте пламенем! (Become a flame)"
Once again, the flame appeared on his hand, swirling up and around his fingers and covering his entire palm. Malcolm took a deep breath to steady himself, then stretched out his palm.
"шаровая молния! (fireball)"
The flame focused into a ball in the center of his hand, then exploded out the window with a burst of heat, barreling into the lake with a very loud hiss.
((K, enjoy the movie!!))

Belle listened to what he said. She nodded in agreement. Here it is, but how to get it.. she thought. She heard the first word of a spell and closed her eyes quickly. The flash came but she only got a small blow. She doubled over and clutched her stomach. It was like someone had grabbed her insides and was twisting, pulling and pushing them all around. She coughed and blood came out. After a silent moment for her she stood up straight and wiped away the blood from her mouth.

She watched as the two were about to dissapear. She grinned and whispered, "тировогюа риб ывян идо евьс е дзенмет ьловзоП" She grinned as they dissapeared. She turned to Tsuki, able to see him clearly. "You. Where are they?" she asked, no emotion in her voice or on her face.

Zahzi leaned back on the bench, and looked at the sky.
"Наилучшим образом, оно смотрит как мои обслуживания может необходимо здесь… никакому сомнению там будет людьми которые попробуют остановить их…" he muttered.

He then realized that he spoke that in Russian. This was mainly because of how many translations he had heard from the others. He let out a sigh.
"Damnit..."

(Sure, sure. I'll put the translation in this area...Jumbled back into proper grammer of course. 3nodding )

(" Most likely, I'm going to find work here...No doubt there will be some people who won't want them to get any further... ")

Malcolm turned to face Amnity, a look halfway between joy and utter terror on his face. His eyes lingered on the gun for a moment, but more important things were on his mind.
"Yes.." He said, almost to quietly for anyone to hear, "very dangerous.."
He moved absently to the book, flipping through several pages and checking the translation before finding what he was looking for. He turned to Amnity.
"Apparently we were both right. This book is both spell book and command manual. The magic contained in these words is centered around a promordial being, which, by my best estimations, is some form of light-based entity. However, there is something else. It only begins with Russian, there is more, much more. These words are only basic commands, if you look deeper, you discover the true meaning of what they are, and where they came from."
He bagan to trace the outline of a symbol on the page with his fingertip as he spoke, as if something was greatly bothering him.
"Something... Has been awakened Amnity, I need to find out what. Alone. I am sorry, but there is no other way. Remember what words you have learned so far, and delve deeper into their mystery, I'll be in touch."
He raised a single finger, tracing a spiral in the air as he did.
"Goodbye.." He whispered, thrusting his hand forward into a palm. "пошлите назад! (Send back)"
In a flash of bright light, a twisting portal flew from his hand, enveloping the entire room save Malcolm, sending Amnity back to the park bench they had come from. his last words echoed through the portal, ringing in the air. "I'll be in touch"

As Malcolm talked Amnity picked up her jacket. It was singed a bit in the sleeves, but overall it was still alright. She put it on and then walked next to him, reading some things from the book over his shoulder even as he flipped through. She listened intently as he told her what he had discovered in his readings. Her mind swirled with questions, and if she had the guts to talk she would have stopped him a lot of times as he spoke to ask.

The one thing that struck her most was when he said that something was awakened. She looked at him in shock, but as she opened her mouth to ask about it, he said that he needed to find out what by himself. "...Malcolm..." Too late. He was already chanting the spell. A bright light flashed behind her. She extended her hand out when she suddenly felt a force pulling her into the swirling vortex."Wait...Malcolm!!" Involuntarily, she disappeared into the light....Amnity then found herself landing flat on her back on soft grass somewhere in the park. It was actually far away from the park bench where he had meant to send her though. At least he got me to the park... She groaned in annoyance, then got to her feet and dusted herself off. Damnit Malcolm... The girl scratched her head and headed for the pub. I need a drink...

Amnity's mind was seemed to swirl with curiosity and wonder. What could all of the spells mean? What could they all do? What are they capable of? What's the story behind them? What was awakened from that mysterious little book. As she walked to the pub she mouthed the few spells she learned while she was with Malcolm, trying to keep them fresh in her mind. It was bright and sunny, but she didn't even notice it. The call of seagulls hung over her head as she passed the pier and made her way to the bar. станьте пламенем...шаровая молния....Hmm... Amnity took a seat in front of the bar counter, leaning forward and looking at the bowl of peanuts that sat nearby. Her mind was restless, she scratched her head, wishing she was there with Malcolm so she could of at least studied the book a bit more. Malcolm...Be careful you dolt...

Amnity couldn't rest or even enjoy a drink without the thought of the book in her mind. She tried to keep the spells in her head, thinking it would be devastating if she had ever forgotten it. Malcolm told her he would keep in touch, but what he didn't realize was that she was a very impatient person. She stayed there in the bar until dusk, taking out a small black book from her pocket and writing the spells down the best she could.

пошлите назад- English translation, unknown (got to ask Malcolm about that later) It makes the person return back to where they were before...

отведите меня домой- Spell that brings the person...Home I think? More on that spell later. Need to trace out some letters in the air to make that spell happen.

станьте пламенем- Creates a fireball on your hand, don't get too crazy with it or you'll burn yourself.

шаровая молния- Shoots the fireball...I think...

выйдите из темноты, существо ночи- Brings out the sun...I think...

While she was jotting down some notes on the spells she knew so far on her little black notebook, she absently payed for her drink (that she didn't even finish) and found herself walking down the street to the park. It was almost involuntary how she walked there. Not even paying attention to where she was going, she walked around the park, biting the tip of her pen and reviewing what she had written down on the notebook. "....станьте пламенем....пошлите назад...Hmm..." She clicked her pen and jotted down a few more notes on the notebook. She passed many people and not even recognizing or taking interest in them. Amnity was waiting for Malcolm mainly, and thought of waiting for him in the park somewhere.

Damian's eye's found the girl the moment she left the bar, and his ears easily picked up the sound of Russian, what's more, the sound of a phrase from the Tome of Light.
Barely making a sound, Damian stood, and, after checking to make sure that his dagger was loose in the sheath, moved to follow her.