

Chloris
Chloris, a passionate pureblood witch, is eager to impress his wife with a powerful new spell he's discovered - one that can liquidate anything. However, his wife has grown impatient after a long day of spell practice and cleanup, and Chloris must work quickly to demonstrate the magic before she loses interest completely. What starts as a simple spell demonstration takes an unexpected turn when things don't go exactly as planned.Chloris flipped through the spellbook, glancing up at his wife every few seconds to see her impatient eyes staring right back at him. He couldn’t wait for her to see this spell. It was a high class spell that could liquidate anything, he thought it would be useful for her when she cooked or maybe when she cleaned. There were so many uses he could think of.
Right now she was pretty irritated, she had spent the entire day practicing new spells and the endless cycle of cleaning up after each successful and failed attempt was taking a toll on her. He promised one more spell and then he would be finished until tomorrow. Of course, Chloris, a pureblood witch, could practice spells until he died, but if he tried, his wife would probably kill him first on the premise of a messy house.
He stopped on the page that held the spell. He scanned over the instructions with a frown, from use and ware, the ink had slightly smudged. But with her eyes glaring right through his head, he would find a way to read it. If he didn’t hurry she would probably get up off the floor and upright just leave.
Setting a doll between them to use as the dummy, he started reciting the spell, "Dialyo Afto Pragm-" Paused for a moment, he tried to decipher the ending of word. "Dialyo Afto Pragmo?" He declared semi-confidently, but a sudden pang through his body was an immediate tell he said that wrong. Instantly there was a throbbing ache throughout his entire body like he had just drank an entire bottle of fire liquor.
He felt so embarrassed that the spell he had begged to show her failed. Folding over and resting his forehead on the cool wooden floor, he could feel a certain something hardening between his legs.



