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Brandon Elementals. He knew that they each had one of those connections to that stuff but Brandon never really paid attention to it before. Not until Zuri stopped showing up after that one night. She was hiding something and he was going to find out what the f**k it was. But one thing was obvious—she knew how to use this elemental crap. She knew what the f**k she was doing. And so, he went to where the elders had maintained some old books on this crap and started reading. Skimming would be a better description. He wasn’t stupid, but some f*****g pictures or diagrams would have been nice. The elders gave him some dusty ass prophecy about this generation of elementals. Cliff notes version: they kill a sorcerer. Well, already happened. Bernard was long dead and gone, so they were living