Oh Callum,,

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Xadia, it was beautiful. Callum and Rayla were in a medow, Rayla was using her wet stone to sharpen her blades, Callum was practicing spells and potions.

"Rayla, what spell should I try?" He said glancing at the she-elf then at a magic scroll he got from an elven town. "How about this one?" She asked, pointing to a spell. "That spell is supposed to give off more energy." Callum beamed, looking at the spell. "Try it!" Rayla spoke, wanting to see if the spell would work. Callum drew the ruin from thin air, did the correct movements,

But,

He said the spell incorrectly.

The spell bounced off the trees, Callum looking at the small magic bounce off the trees until it hit, Rayla, oh he was SO dead.

Magic sparkles surrounded the elf as she began to shrink, her hair was shorter, her ears were smaller, her horns were tiny and fragile and her curves disappeared, she now looked the age of 4. Once the glow of the sparkles died down, Callum looked down to see a small elves child, calling Rayla a child sounded strange but he realized, she was  an actual child, or atleast in the body of a child, oh she would not be happy.

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Hey my leaves! Whats up? This is kinda like 'Smoll Days For Callum' but with Rayla, I swear this will be different but for now have a good day, night and afternoon, ELF OUT-


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