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... licately pressing a single finger against Diana’s forehead, her lips moving in a whispered chant. A surge of reddish light erupted from Annie’s fingertip, capturing Desmond’s attention. He marveled at her control, witnessing the light seep into Diana’s skull without so much as a drop of blood or a trace of a wound.
"What the fuck..." Desmond muttered, his surprise palpable. Internally, he couldn’t help but think, That was astounding! This technique is befitting of a revered family legacy ...
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