Don’t use any spells, go back to sleep.

Although your body ached with desire and your mind yearned to satisfy its curiosity, you ultimately couldn’t do it, not to your friends. Whatever power the Grimoire possessed, you weren’t about to unleash it on the two people who loved and trusted you the most. The ring almost burnt your hand, as if infuriated by your choice, but you **** yourself to ignore the pain, and regain control of yourself.

After a moment of internal torment, you put the book down, and tried to close your eyes again. Sleep didn’t come easy, and the voices whispered in your ear for what felt like an eternity, but eventually you were able to enter a peaceful, dreamless sleep.