First spell
His arms had been trembling and dark blue. In the water around him he could see small white lights that one at a time were desappearing.
He was confused and suddendly tired. But there was a stone in his hand. He didn't know how it got there.
He was swimming in the lake, as usual, when his stone, the stone of his family fell out of his pocket and descended to the lake bottom. In a few seconds the most precious thing he had disappeared into the dark water.
He was afraid, his throat went dry, he could clearly feel his heartbeat increase. When suddenly something happened. An energy that he couldn't understand entered him. And the rest was all confusing, strange and new for him.
It was his first spell.