Magic, Christine realized, was a dangerous thing.750Please respect copyright.PENANAWRDOAR2yRj
Crying, shouting, eyes burning red from the flames just a few feet away, the men dragged her away from the crumbling house where everything that was precious to her fell to ashes.750Please respect copyright.PENANAuWcwrAcjUA
'They're still in there!' She shouted, but the noise of the fire and the sirens drowned out her pleas, the endless crackle-crackle-crackle that suffocated her voice.750Please respect copyright.PENANAS9q1P3JLpZ
'Please! They're still in there...'
Christine woke.750Please respect copyright.PENANAygcJ20FdrK
She knew now, of course, that the firemen knew that her parents were inside. They also knew it was too late to save them. But when she was a child, she felt so much anger, so much rage at them for having left her mother and father to die.750Please respect copyright.PENANAP8fiWIgsdg
It's funny, isn't it, she thinks grimly, as she gets dressed, that I can never blame myself for what happened.750Please respect copyright.PENANANjHRmY8IDY
You killed them!750Please respect copyright.PENANA04tFsJEytI
I was eight. I had no idea what I was messing with.750Please respect copyright.PENANAJxHHfdcqW6
Every day, every day, the same internal argument. Wasn't it time I moved on?750Please respect copyright.PENANAPE9MfiKYHh
She was trying. She had landed herself a job at a distinguished business, WestGo Insurance, at one of the tallest office buildings in the city center. She'd signed up for yoga classes - heck, she'd joined a few dating sites.750Please respect copyright.PENANASQuhWjufUB
But that night kept calling her back. The power she had felt when a flame formed in her hands.750Please respect copyright.PENANA0IHa060DEN
Stop it. Don't you dare think about that as a good thing. And it was probably all just my imagination - playing with matches or the like.750Please respect copyright.PENANA1tYoGGTcYl
The psychologists had said she simply concocted the fantasy as a way of dispersing blame. If it was magic, if it really was, she would no longer carry the entire weight of her parents' deaths.750Please respect copyright.PENANARgIu6N51zI
But Christine was never one for fantasies, even when she was a child - she knew what was real, and she always liked to stay firmly in the real.750Please respect copyright.PENANATDSpvkvGlE
Sometimes, when she was alone, she'd try to remember that feeling - try to feel the internal pulse travelling out of her fingertips and imagine the ember gently glowing from nothing. But just as she always expected, nothing would happen -750Please respect copyright.PENANAyPeixIRR5M
There was a reason why magic was called magic. It didn't exist.750Please respect copyright.PENANAE7k4DBNPmk
But how did that old saying go? Magic is only magic until it's understood?750Please respect copyright.PENANA4x5xFoS8JS
Christine sighed. She had a full day of work ahead of her, and she was already tired. Forget it. You were a stupid kid, once.750Please respect copyright.PENANASlTzgeFm65
It's time to leave these things behind.750Please respect copyright.PENANAmPF4XWSUwb
So why, she wondered as she looked out her apartment window, do I feel like it's only now that these things are catching up with me?
'Why Floor Twelve Minus?' It was the boy's 27th birthday - the date when he was to learn the darkest secret of magic.750Please respect copyright.PENANAjxywNwCnqR
'Because it's deep down in the ground. The closer you are to the Void, the easier it is to draw power from it. Makes practice that little bit simpler.'750Please respect copyright.PENANA6xsJruDFo5
'Which is why you always taught me magic in the tunnels. Right.'750Please respect copyright.PENANACrnRzLqcmr
The older man clapped his apprentice on the shoulder. 'You're fast. That's good.'750Please respect copyright.PENANA7P0UCo8X29
ding. ding. ding.750Please respect copyright.PENANAw8PNsoFNGH
The elevator stopped 40 metres below ground - the equivalent of 12 floors below basement. 750Please respect copyright.PENANAOVsWGe4H1q
'I leave you here. You can do this.' The younger man stepped out of the lift nervously, eyes straining in the darkness, while the metal doors closed behind him, taut fiber ropes hauling the entrance - and exit - to Floor Twelve Minus far, far, above him.750Please respect copyright.PENANAbT0nBHhIZY
'Hello?' His voice reverberated in the black hollow surrounding him.750Please respect copyright.PENANAcTerZAynVs
The sound of fingers snapping, and a candelabra burst into radiance, revealing the table of hooded figures seated at a table beneath.750Please respect copyright.PENANA1gLK5l8rd6
'Welcome, Xavier, to Floor Twelve Minus. Hughes has been saying very good things about you.' The voice was deep, but had an unarguably feminine undertone. It was the High Priestess Orla. She rose from the center chair. 'Your trials begin now.'
Hughes took his place in the antechamber of Floor Twelve Minus. His student would be undergoing his trials in just a few minutes - fire, revival, and telekinesis. A successful performance of those magics would prove Xavier's worth as a magician. How he responded to the unbreakable law of magic - the Bind - would prove his worth for Floor Twelve Minus.750Please respect copyright.PENANAkCOmNqRmwp
Floor Twelve Minus had begun as a cult, Hughes had no doubt. Individuals scattered around the world with powers they didn't understand. Fools. Perhaps a few managed to find each other, to explore and develop their skills - Hughes laughed as he thought about their discovery of the Bind. How long they must have played before they realized magic had a price!750Please respect copyright.PENANAfYLAy4NPk2
It must have been then that only the worthy ones practiced the art. They must have realized the potential of it all - and suddenly, magicians became hired assassins, conspirators. Mostly these days it was corporate espionage, the occasional murder - magic left no evidence.750Please respect copyright.PENANAqEUpVvhZuP
Hughes gazed patiently at the door, reminiscing about all the lessons with Xavier, hoping that he would perform the trials flawlessly.750Please respect copyright.PENANApGDozC2etp
A stifled moan from behind broke him out of his reverie.750Please respect copyright.PENANALiR1hYwNwJ
'Shut up!' He snapped, and the gagged figure in the back corner of the room flinched. In the other corner, another figure had passed out.750Please respect copyright.PENANAqvMXePRzTO
Hughes giggled to himself at what he was fully aware was a terrible joke - these people were Bound and gagged. Bound by the Bind.750Please respect copyright.PENANACA0Hor8uAR
Before he realized, it had grown into a roaring laugh, amplified by the acoustics of the chamber, every escaping breath turning into a discordant ringing.750Please respect copyright.PENANAtI1UVWWpWj
His son should be coming anytime now.