“Mirabel! Mirabel!” the voice called for her. She could feel her body being shaken against the cold cobblestone ground. She slowly opened her eyes. A glimmer of silver shone brightly in the daylight, and as its rays hit her eyes, Erika let out a sigh of relief. She looked down on her with her emerald hair twirling down. A crowd of bystanders had gathered around them, but the only thing she could focus on was Erika, whose worried face was shifting into a shy smile. “Good heavens, you had me so worried here for a moment! Are you alright?” She said.
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One thought on “Home Cauldron Page 35

  1. “That depends on your definition of ‘alright’…Do I still have a magical dagger stuck in me ?”

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