Nolan quickly extended his free hand to the side, beginning to chant a spell out of his spellbook.  He grinned as he chanted,  hazy figures beginning to materialize beside him, slowly solidifying to form rather dark, grotesque, frightening creatures.

"Free the area of those creatures," he told them. His creations nodded, setting to work on taking out the creatures that Spade had decided to join in the fight against. He had to admit, playing with dark forces was kind of fun when he could control what he created.

((And in the olden days, it was spelled Magick. That's why I'm spelling it like that.

It's a VERY old book. c:))