*storm's POV*

I shook my head to rid myself of all the thoughts in my mind. I needed to concentrate, to think only on the complicated pattern and release these souls. I had to reverse the trapping spell using this patterns but backwards, paying particular attention to every syllables. I felt Hermes with me, merging firmly, his mind and memories opened to me and added to my courage.

"Do you know anything about syllables?" I turned to Hermes who was already looking at me.

"No, I didn't have a need to learn it over the years."

Hermes held his breath as I began to weave a graceful pattern in the...