Raizel Cooks
Lyle drained the medicinal bath. He whispered a cleaning spell in the bathroom. He took two quick showers, chanted another cleaning spell before filling the tub with water. He took out his sandalwood bubble bath and added it to the tub. He then chanted a warming spell and touched the water. The temperature was just right, Lyle sank into the tub.
Closing his eyes, he finally felt clean. The thoughts of lying on a bed for four weeks without bathing. All the germs that burrowed into his body from the clothes he wore, growing and multiplying to their fullest. He had been feeling so itchy since he woke up, itchy enough to scrape off a layer of skin.
After some minutes of soaking, he got up. He brought a towel from his ring and whipped his body before he changed his clothes.
He entered back into the bedroom. Seeing the bedsheets sent another shiver of goosebumps for his shine, he took out the bedsheets on the bed, cleaned it, dried it before laying it back.