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Storming the Coven II
The cavernous walls quaked with the power of the explosion and Frost was instantly on edge because they hadn't brought explosives. Her hackles stood on edge as she took over from Cleopatra and felt the atmosphere for magical residue. Once she felt the slimy tendrils of dark magic that made her nose wrinkle in disgust, she proceeded to follow them deeper and deeper into the bowels of the coven with her team hot on her heels. Actually, Akilah had vanished somewhere, but she was not worried because the Djinn was more than capable of handling herself. Frost was on high alert as she followed the tendrils of dark magic and prayed everyone she loved was safe. Hail would implode if anything happened because he had protested very vocally to the two of them being separated. . . that was an underst
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