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... ring down into her wide brown eyes. I told you it might not work. Dont worry. I have a lot of other plans.
She was frozen in place, waiting for a magic Alden apparently couldnt produce.
Kibby
Your Artonan is vastly improved.
It was Aldens turn to freeze.
It definitely wasnt Kibby. She was still sitting on the floor by his chair, unblinking. And that high, strange speech with the undertone of breaking glass
He slowly turned in the direction the voic ...
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