The moment Misa stepped inside the secret cavern, she felt the oppressive force of Rithian's magic. She took a moment to breathe, though she had gotten used to feeling like she was being pressed down by a mountain during her training.
"Cloak, Misa," Rithian commanded before Misa even reached the circle around the expanse of the room.
Misa slowed her breaths. She found it was easier to deal with such an oppressive power when she didn't gasp for air. She wondered if it wouldn't affect her at all once she could contain every bit of Tika's magic within her instead of resorting to pouring out the excess before her lessons.
"Cloak!"
Misa closed her eyes. She reached down for the magic, gently tapping it. It responded by wafting from her, and before it could manifest into
