“Hello?” He called out.He turned his head slowly to the side and spotted none other than Lila sitting on one of the chairs reading a magazine. Gar... felt his pain slowly start to creep.Lila looked up when she heard him call out. She felt so nervous. Gary was her ex boyfriend. Her brother’s ex best friend. He was the one she had left to be with her own brother.“Hi Gary,” she whispered.Gary turned away and stared back up at the ceiling. “Lila. What are you doing here?” He asked angrily.“I-I just. He knew he had to keep up appearances. He knew that he had to be Oliver Queen, billionaire playboy without a care who would sleep with any pair of curves that had two legs. That irresponsible person couldn't possibly be the notorious vigilante who's been going around Starling City.But that irresponsible playboy wasn't his true self. Not anymore. Not after the island changed him. Maybe the fiction he created was true of the selfish man who went on that boat trip five years ago, but not the man. It could not hold back its amazement that I was shirtless and was as endowed as I was. I chuckled at the thought because, as much as I have an active imagination, I am also a realist and know that I do not have a porn star hanging to my knees length, and fingers can’t close around the girth sized wee-wee. I am comfortable with my size and find it humorous that guys will brag about themselves.Once I had my shaft back in my undies, hands washed, and shirt back on, I headed to the home. And make all spirits subject unto me so that every spirit of the firmament, and of the ether, upon the Earth and under the Earth, on dry land, or in the water, of whirling air or of rushing fire, and every spell and scourge of God may be obedient unto me!”Finally, the Preliminary Invocation was complete, and Ryan was able to take a breather for a few moments. He had been chanting for at least twenty or thirty minutes. He knelt and took a quick drink of water that had been conjured for him by.