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... Concern resting heavily on her face, she tried not to let her mind race too much.
'Something feels off…' She could sense it crawling up her skin, the uncertainty and doubt plaguing the walls of the decrepit castle. Taking a look through a broken window, she let her fingers glide across the glass shards barely held in by the frame. As blood began to trail down her arm, she clutched the glass harder until it shattered into her palm.
"Burn," She commanded, and the glass boiled unti ...
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