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“I… used… too… much… mana!”, Drago said before coughing up more blood and passed out on the floor with blood on his mouth.

Lyra looked to Jaike. "That's sufficiently bat to warrant getting a counselor, right?" She stuttered out. "Uh, oh man, I- Where are the counselors?"

"I Don't know, I have no idea what a counselor should look like, or what mana even is" She said, looking a little more worried now, placing the bottle on the floor next to her feet like she'd normally do, and standing up, "It's really late, where would the counselors even be?" She asked out loud, her eyes not seeing well in the darnkess of the corners.

A black book appeared beside Drago’s head.


((Mana is the energy to use magical power to use magic))

Lyra hesitantly looked at the black book. She knelt down next to it, then turned back to Jaike. "I should-, this, this seems important, right?" She turned and picked up the book carefully. She looked at the cover, being very cautious with it, as if it might explode.

"I... don't usually pick up black suspicious looking books that pop up out of literal nowhere most of the time... so I wouldn'tknow" She said, not looking too keen on getting anywhere near the book, as she usually didn't like messing with things she knew nothing about. Knowing nothing about something could lead to mistakes, and mistakes where there was something magical or spiritual involved was never without bloodshed.

A message magically appeared above the cover. “I’m the Drakko Grimoire, and appeared because of master!”, it states.

Lyra nearly jumped out of her own skin when the book suddenly changed. "Ah! Oh, uh the book, it, it says something now?" She held the book and read the message. "Appeared because of it's master? Must be because he passed out..."

"I am... still not touching it but good for it. I'm gonna sit over here and watch to make sure we don't end up dead" she said, honestly more than a little skeptical, but she wasn't abut to say much else about it.

"Yeah that's honestly a good idea. I don't have a lot of experience with magic objects, but I do know they can be incredibly volatile..." She continued to inspect the book, despite her better judgement.

“Please open me and place me next to Master Dragioten (Drago’s internal name)!”, states another message under the last one.

"Uh, okay..." Lyra opened the book to the first page and placed the open book next to Drago's head, she stood up and stepped back, waiting for something to happen.

A green light emerged from the grimoire and it transferred to Drago. The blood that was around his skin was absorbed into his body and Drago began to stir into consciousness.

Lyra knelt down next to Drago. "Is, is he okay now?" She sighed.

She shrugged, "Who knows? We'll just... have to wait" she said, her eyes blinking slowly as she yawned, sitting back slightly.

“He’ll wake up in 5 second!”, the grimoire spoke out.

"The book, speaks?" Lyra shook her head, confused. "Well, uh..." She paused. "I guess he's okay."

Drago opens his eyes, which turned back to their normal color, and asked, “What happened?”

"Uh, you passed out I think? The book just, revived you?" Lyra mumbled. "I dunno, a lot of magic stuff."

“Status!”, he said and laughed a little, “Yep, I almost used up all my mana. And you said book? What book?”
“Master!”, the grimoire spoke out, “You honesty forgot that I was with you!”