Gravity spell

Setne smiled apologetically. “About that…I’m beyond dying now. At this point—” He tapped the blade. “Get it? This point? I’m afraid all you can do is make me stronger!” His red crown began to glow. For once, my instincts saved my life. Despite the klutz spell Setne had hexed me with, I somehow managed to get to my feet, grab Annabeth, and haul her as far from the magician as possible. I dropped to the ground at the archway as a massive roar shook the courtyard. Trees were uprooted. Windows shattered. Bricks peeled off the wall, and everything in sight hurtled toward Setne as if he’d become the new center of gravity. Even Annabeth’s magical bonds were stripped away. It took all my strength to hold her with one arm while gripping the corner of the building with my other hand. Clouds of debris spun around the magician. Wood, stone, and glass vaporized as they were absorbed into Setne’s body. Once gravity returned to normal, I realized I’d left something important behind.

CoP pg.17-18