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... when it happened for the first time, I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her as it happened.
On the surface, all she did was bring her hand up to her mouth, whisper something right into her hands, and then watch how her fingers trembled for a moment. Then she would flick her hand in the direction of the kiln’s opening and, just like that, the fire‑padding at its top would light up.
That was the pure, raw physicality of it.
But how could magic be limited to just the physical ...
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