::By the dargond light on this october night I call to thee to gove Jordan her might by the power of three I conjure thee to protect her and all that surronds her so mote it be, so mote it be
::Spirits of Air Forest of Sea set Jordan of her demon free Beasts of hoof and beasts of shell drive her evil back to hell
::powers of the witches rise course unseen across the skies come to Jordan and settle there and protect her from the evil that haunts her
::spirits of air forest and sea set Jordan of her demon free beats of hoof and beastss of shell drive her evil back to hell
::demons soul hides behind an innoncent face this witch;s magic casts you out of place how us that
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