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He's Looking For Me

I knew I was back in Sharra because of the smell of musty old spell books.

Travelling was different this time.

There were no witch mists.

Nothing to distract me or sway me from my goal.

It was a relief and yet another reason to be grateful for what Abernathy had done.

Happy to be in my office, I used a spell to check the date and time.

It was late Friday night. Snow was probably asleep, but I needed to speak with her. Only a little hesitant, I went to the mirror hanging next to the door. "Mirror, mirror - " I paused. It was the first time seeing my reflection since the magic I held when I was the heart left me.

My face looked the same, but the white-looking burns of the leaves and vines still covered my face and neck. I checked my arms as well and knew they were all over my body.

At the sight of myself, tears formed and fell onto my cheeks.

It wasn't vanity.

I didn't mind the marks and whether they stayed or not mattered little to me.

That they were there reminded me of all
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