Chapter 45: Transformation Class?

Nyx’s POV

The mystical morphology class went well as expected.

I was in good terms with Narek and I did bring an animal as he requested. All thanks to the kind witch that is also my roommate.

Narek requested that we all place our specimen on the table and carefully give it a cut on any part of our choice.

I felt shaky at first but still did like Narek requested, making sure to avoid the heart as he warned in our last class, I wouldn't like to complicate things for myself.

“Now students, focus on the wounded animal and chant the healing spell making sure that your eyes are at the exact point of the injury” Narek instructed, his hands folded behind him as he walked about the class supervising our exercise.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, “I hope it works” I mumbled, clenching and unclenching my fist.

“Hespanon scruth…” I was interrupted by Korine’s loud shriek and turned to her with a dangerous glare.

“I did it! Mr. Narek, I healed the injured cat on my own!” she scream