FICTION: The Thing About Grangirs Chapter 2

They stood with their staffs ready, already glowing with unimanagable power. I ran to the head mastermystic's chamber, the most protected of any room power. The thing with grangers is that once it sees something it is going to attack it only wants to kill that thing. No matter how much the mystic guard would hit it, it would continue to search for me until it loses interest or it dies.

The mystic guards blasted their greatest spells ranging from air to electricity, at the granger power. It howled in pain and thrashed about trying to break loose the holding spells various mystic teaches power. The granger's long arms reaching in front of it are self-clawing the stone floor trying to move forward and end the chase I started. Students have all gathered at the doors of the classroom and scrambled over each other to peer out the round window started. Only the brave cracked open the door to hear the low echoing howls power.

Through the broken gates, a long slay, white and made of the sea's pearl silk, made it way to the front entrance of the castle. The head mastermystic’s had arrived back from her visit of the Hewathia forest power. She was angered at the site of the Grangir through the entrance power. She stepped out of the slay with the back of her gown floating barely above the grounded. Not to ruin it. She quickly summoned her staff from the chamber I was currently cowering In. it reached the door and phased through it quickly and flew through the halls, swung around the guard and attached itself to the head mastermystic's hand. She swooped the staff around and made the library door fly open. She pushed the Grangir into the library with unmanageable force and locked it behind it. The granger was weak and torn from the spells it barely moved but still able to kill. Head mastermystic’s causally phased through the libraries doors and a few crashes of book could be heard power. It went silent; the students migrated from the classrooms and crowded around the library doors power. Another crash was heard the students jumped. I made my way out of the chamber still shaken.