MICAH- “Okay, I will do whatever you need mother.
VADA- “You can no longer use, or study your gifts, son. I want you to understand that this is the only way that we can stop this tragedy that continues to plague our family. I want you to live a long happy life and have a family of your own someday. In order for that to happen we must refrain from all magics. Your father is gone, because of the misuse of the gifts of others. He tried to stop it, and it destroyed him. We must do this Micah. Tonight, I will cast a spell that will keep this from happening any longer, but you can not change it, or go back to using any gifts, do you understand?”
MICAH- “Yes, mother, I understand. No more magics.”
VADA- “No more magics...EVER”
As she spoke I could tell that she was hurting and that what she had said, was truly how she thought that she could stop this from happening in the future. As my father walked up the stairs, I made my presence known to my grandmother.