Magic of the Curse

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Phoenix|| The moon shone brighter above our heads, and I saw him clearly. Ares’ eyes were no longer the stormy blue that always pulled me in, the eyes I stared into were as dark as coal with red sparks outlining the edges. He straightened up, his features distorted like that of a feral but viler. His claws were abnormally longer, and his ears painfully pushed past their limit to become pointed like tiny knives. Yet, the transformation didn’t stop there. his canines extended too, breaking through his lips as he released a deadly growl that sent everyone to their feet. The sound that came out of his lips was like the voice of a million dying men. Nothing like the Ares I knew. His body twisted and I watched with utter shock as he went between normal and the monster, we were all looking a

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