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... ere?’
That was {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} my reaction the moment I saw the black flames begin to rise from the teacup in my hand after nearly five minutes of desperate effort.
“I’ll say it again: I really could’ve died, you know?”
‘For the love of god—someone help me already...’
My original plan had been simple: use a trace of white magic to subtly expose the lingering remnants of black magic in the teacup, giving Merdia a discreet hint.
Most people wouldn’t even ...
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