Thirteen

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Frankie: Mist kept chanting her caster magic, igniting the room in the warmth of my flame, which her ritual seemed to control. From my back, my wings sprouted, unfurling wide and stretching out with a slight shake. "Close your eyes, Frankie. I will do my part to finish this while the caster continues." My darker half's whispers warmed my mind. My body relaxed, engulfed in the warmth of the flames licking my skin. "In the stillness of the night, I call on the shadows deep within my soul." my other half whispered, her tone deep and graveled with the same power flowing through my veins. "Awaken now; the hidden might. Please, guide me through the endless night." The candles in Mist's home seemed to understand my power. The flames on each wick danced hauntingly in the cottage's darkness a

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