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Coming Home
[Val] My eyes snapped open in the little tent. I silently thanked the goddess for my plan working. It was obvious to me that the memory of the spell had been erased, though not the memory of the effects I witnessed. I was glad I’d been right and that spell was meant for the dream realm. It was a terrifying spell. I didn’t know how it came into existence or why, but it was a relief to know it would be removed from the world again. The idea of someone being able to kill magic was frightening, to say the least. What I saw before I was released back to my real body already had me regretting what I’d done. Quickly, I got up and dressed warmly before packing up my things and breaking down my tent. My elemental was outside the tent, guarding it. Whenever I went into the fae roads, my element
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