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posted by mermaidgirl112
These are the سب, سب سے اوپر 4 mermaid spells that have been known to work, we did number one and got the side affects instantly.

(These side affects will occur for any spell آپ do)
Side affects:
Keeping legs crossed
Very itchy legs
Singing a lot
Rash on legs
Making un-normal sounds
Acting a bit out if the ordinary (goes on and off for about 6 hours)
Drinking lots of water.


Where it says the colors of blue and gold, that was just an example. آپ can choose your own colors and powers. (Ex. Freezing, heating, shaping)
Most girls that have done these have started getting tails (when wet) within 45 hours. The time will be no earlier than 24 hours prior to.
Also, when the spells give no direction to be in a pool یا bath, (just the plain spell and no instructions) have your hands in a bowl یا cup of water just to be safe.
**None of the spells [i]have[/i to be on the night of a full moon, it is not a full moon now and side affects are showing.
I suggest doing numbers 2 and 4 first If you're on a time crunch. Number 3 takes a lot of preparing.

Hope it works for everyone, and hope this helps!



#1
Witches of the sea and air.
Please listen as I call upon the.
There is a wish I most desire.
A mermaid when wet, a human when dry.
A tail color of dark blue and سونا is what I choose.
The power of shaping and freezing and heating water is what I feel to have.
A beautiful سب, سب سے اوپر to go along with.
Rain shall not effect the.
But a drop of water should change me.
Beware of moon during its brightest night.
Witches of the sea and air, please listen to what I most desire.





#2
I would like a tail gold
With a tiny touch of blue
with the powers of heating, freezing and shaping water
But with the moon i will get hipnotyzed
So please dont make me see it
From here in 2-7 days I will get a tail
And I will brethe under water
Make my wish desire





#3
آپ Need-
*A glass bowl (I used a مچھلی bowl)
*Spoon
*Salt
*Water
*Your suliva (spit)
*Add objects آپ got from the sea (I used shells)
*Mermaid objects (figures, shells, mermaid writin papers)
*2 Fake flowers
*your پسندیدہ piece of jewelry

1. Fill the bowl half way with water.

2. Add ALOT of salt, stir

3. Spit in it twice and stir.

4. Add the objects from the sea, stir.

5.Add مزید water, stir.

6. Add mermaid objects, stir.

7.Add fake flowers, stir.

8.Say this twice:
"A mermaid I want to be,
But not permanately!
With a tail of سونا and blue!
and the power of freezing shaping and heating!
When I'm neck deep یا deeper in
water,
My tail will grow,
I will
Breath
Talk
See
As easily and painlessly as on land,
When I'm dry یا in the water,
From the knee down,
I will have legs and be human,
Oh a mermaid i wish to be!
Witches one and witches all,
Give this power to me!
But BEWARE the full moon,
Touch water in it's view,
And you'll be a mermaid for
24 hours,
Witches one and witches all,
A mermaid I wish to be,
So give this power to ME!

9.As آپ say "ME", throw in your fave peice of jewlery.

10.Take some out some and rub it on your legs.

11.Repeat step 8

12. Dry off but leave your feet wet.

Your legs should be very itchy right away.




#4
mystic spirits grant me this wish that I most desire
Every time I'm wet, 10 سیکنڈ later I grow a سونا and blue tail. This spell can never fail, gills on my neck are essential
my eternal wish forever be, and I want the powers to freeze, shape and heat
43 hours after saying the spell, I will get my mermaid spell when Im dry a human I shall be me, just me
please mermaids and witches hear my plea I want to be a mermaid with the sea this is my will so might it be
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posted by noahnstar1616
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posted by DxCFan123
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