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... a’s body like smoke to flame. The red mist thickened, swirling around her, as if tasting her magic and then breaking it.
Below the altar, the witch’s hands moved swiftly from one wounded girl to the next. She pressed her trembling palms to their wrists, pouring ancient healing spells into their veins. The girls twitched and cried out weakly, then fell into unconsciousness as the blood stopped seeping from their wounds. Their bodies grew still.
"Faster," Rhistel muttered, guarding ...
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