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As if in competition with her friend, Sophie’s face also began elongating. She could smell the blonde creature in front of her. Even smell her emotions. Elena smelled terrified, and Sophie felt a pang of guilt. It was her fault that this was happening to Elena. Her overconfidence, and disrespect for the arcane arts.


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