I barely prevailed sometimes, but in the end, my wits were faster than their steel. She was beauty, the key of magic, the teacher of spells, the predictor of wars, and the gate of the future. ” Michelle sighed. She crept behind the open door and pounced on him when he came out of the bathroom, knocking him onto the floor with a loud thud. ‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy.
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