and here it goes on with the second part ...
have fun and don't forget the clerks!

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There is a dull noise and she slowly opens her eyes. Confused, she looks around until she realizes that she is in the bedroom. The mattress of the double bed decorated with brass is so soft that it doesn't even feel like getting up. She slowly looks around the room. Next to her on a bedside table are three candles, an amulet and two rings. Behind her, on the wall, hangs a picture of a blue moon, a silver waterfall and two shining eyes. Opposite is a television on a small dark cupboard. The floor is covered with parquet, on which there are at least 20 white candles, which are distributed throughout the room. The wallpaper is dark red and the ceiling is adorned with black cloths that hang from the ceiling, attached to rice tacks. The whole room smells of roses, because that's Drû's favorite scent.Still a little tired, she looks around and sits up in bed. Her hair falls gently over her shoulder and she tosses it back skillfully. She slowly moves over to the edge of the bed and slowly stands up. Almost silently she walks over to the door and opens the door a little. A narrow beam of light falls into the room and she has to blink briefly to see something. She slips smoothly through the door and sneaks up on Yanurus from behind, who is still sitting in his armchair. But when she gets closer she realizes that he is not sleeping yet. He is holding a wine glass in one hand, but she cannot yet tell whether its contents are actually wine. When she is about 4 meters away from him there is no longer any doubt that the dark red contents of the glass are not wine. Slowly she reaches out a hand to him and gently touches his shoulder. Without batting an eyelid, he turns around. Drû is very disappointed. "Shit, I never manage to scare you.What's the matter with me? "" Nothing, but you know that you can't scare me. Firstly, my senses tell me that, and secondly, nothing smells as good as you do. "In peace, she smiles and nods at the glass. "" Just to have a drink when you fell asleep I carried you into the bedroom and got me something to drink. Then I found out where we were going and then I was still in town and got you something. "He reaches for a box next to him and slowly lifts the lid of the box. He lifts a beautiful dress out of the box on two black straps. A childish shine appears in Drû's eyes as she looks at the dress. Spaghetti straps keep the otherwise shoulder free Dress and yet it has long sleeves. It is cut very tight at the hips and then goes tightly to Drû's toes. Fascinated, she reaches for the dress and runs her fingers along the hem. "That is wonderful.", she says, dreaming." Thank you Yanurus. But how long did I sleep? ", she asks a little clearer in her head." Almost 5 hours. I hope you like it. " "For sure. And if not, it will be made to fit. "Slowly she bends over and gives him a loving kiss. Then she looks into his eyes and smiles contentedly." What time is it? ", she asks because she has somehow lost track of time." Half past six. In the evening. "Drû nods briefly and then walks towards the bathroom. Yanurus turns back to the fire when Drû calls over his shoulder:" Get everything we need for a travel magic. I'll be right there too. "Then she disappears into the bathroom. Yanurus puts the glass down next to the armchair, gets up and goes into the bedroom. There he pulls open the top drawer of the closet and looks in it for some things. Little by little he pulls out three rock crystals, a rose quartz and Then he takes out five orange candles, a scented oil with the name: "Midnight's Dream", a black cord, a small bowl and some silver powder.Balancing everything on his arms, he goes back and puts everything down in front of the fireplace. Drû is already sitting on the carpet in front of the fireplace and beaming at him. First she reaches for the black cord. Then she gets up and uses it to lay out a pentagram on earth. She places a candle at each of the five corners and lights them. With the crystals she lays a small circle inside the pentagram and places the bowl in the middle. She puts some of the scented oil in the bowl, then takes the silver powder and sprinkles some of it over each individual candle. "Done!" She says happily. "I would say we go on our way and see how we can best get to this mirror." "Where exactly do we have to go now?" "To France in a village called Diôrí." "Well, well then Go on. ", says Drû and pulls Yanurus by the arm in the middle of the pentagram. Then she takes a match and lights all the candles. She returns to Yanurus and takes his hand, then closes her eyes and concentrates exactly on the place she wants to go.A golden aura suddenly surrounds the pentagram and she opens her eyes again. The crystals start to glow, then they all turn green and finally they form a vortex of green rays. The two stand in the middle of the vortex that is now emerging. She still holds his hand and they both begin to float. Then there is a flash of lightning and they both disappear.
Yanurus looks around at Drû, who seems to be enjoying the tumult, but smiles peacefully. All around them there are only green shadows that race past them at a tremendous speed. Drû's hair is blown back and she looks at Yanurus, who doesn't seem to enjoy all of this as much as you do. But she had not expected otherwise. He didn't like traveling with magic. But that's the quickest way. She slowly closes her eyes because she notices that they are getting closer and closer to their goal. Now she is concentrating very strongly again, so that she is not simply thrown out of the vortex somewhere.It turns black in front of her eyes and her head starts to hurt a lot, but now there is no turning back, now that you are almost there. She finally bites her lower lip, tastes blood. Though she has nothing else against the iron-rich taste of blood if it is her own, her instinct that tells her to drink it is disgusting. She ignores what is happening around her and forces herself to think about her goal. Gradually she gets the feeling her head is about to burst, that blood is pulsing in the veins at her temples, that blood from her lips is flowing in a narrow trickle down her chin and Adrienalin is shooting through her body. She is overwhelmed by nausea and feels herself getting closer and closer to fainting. She feels for Yanurus' hand and squeezes it tight.
He looks at her worried and the next moment he regrets letting her do the magic. Suddenly the green jumble of shadows begins to slow down.At the end of the vertebra a hole the size of a fist becomes visible. As you get closer to the opening, it seems to grow and get bigger. The shadows seem to get lost in the hole. A slight, tormented groan sounds from his side and he quickly looks around for Drû. She tipped her head back, closed her eyes and appears to be in severe pain. Every time the same thinks Yanurus worried I shouldn't have allowed her, it weakens her every time. Suddenly he discovers the small trickle of blood on her chin, can smell it, can literally feel her pain and pulls her to him. He closes her close and takes her in his arms. Then he looks around again for the hole in the wall of the vortex, which is getting closer and closer and yet growing steadily. You get closer and closer to the hole, which has already become a real suction, and he also closes his eyes.
Still plagued by dizzy spells, she feels that she is almost there and, as always, she seems to have unlearned how to think and her mind seems to be completely free.She can still feel Yanuru's tender and yet firm touch, but she doesn't seem to perceive it properly anymore. Suddenly she feels a firm pull on her clothes and suddenly she seems to fall, a free fall without a bottom, without end. She slowly opens her eyes, sees everything pass her by and nothing really exists anymore. She already feels sick again and closes her eyes again. Slowly her spirit disappears, her limbs become weak and slowly she passes over into the kingdom that is withheld from the living and can only be reached with great difficulty through spiritual power even with the dead. She seems to be losing consciousness, her mind is clear and pure and she goes into the realm beyond being and time.
Yanurus falls and falls and suddenly hits hard on the black cobblestone of a dark, narrow alley. Next to him he hears another thump. He quickly opens his eyes and looks around for Drû.She lies next to him on the ground, her legs turned to one side, her arms bent and stretched out from her and her long black hair lies in strands over her face, denying the view of her beautiful feminine features. When he can think clearly again, he gets up quickly and kneels down to her. He gently lays her head on his knees and brushes the hair back from her face. Her eyelids are closed, but they seem to twitch strangely and he knows immediately that she is back in this place, which she describes to him as a realm beyond all earthly and divine. There is still blood on her chin and part of her temple is scratched on the pavement. The wound goes all the way to her eye, but doesn't seem particularly deep. He pulls a white cloth out of his pocket and gently dabs the wound on her eye with it.
She unconsciously notices that she has hit something.
Tired, she tries to remember what happened, but the pain in her head seems as if it wants to escape from her skull as a gruesome, all-devouring monster.It slowly dawns on her that it would be wise to open her eyes and find out where she was, but something inside of her is resisting it. She just wants to lie there and wait until the pain finally subsides. No Drû, it's not that simple. The pain will probably stay a little longer, so pull yourself up and get your cute little bum moving so that you can finally get your mirror. She says to herself in her mind and decides to open her eyes. "Yanurus?", She looks confused at the