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... nt of her. Three drops. That’s all she figured she’d need to make this spell work. The goal was simple: turn the blood in the bowl into a projectile that wouldn’t make her look like a complete psychopath when she used it.
"Sanguis, lumen, vitae," she whispered, drawing the spellsign in the air above the bowl.
The blood shimmered, then rose, forming a small, pulsing red sphere that hovered at eye level.
[Hell yes. Step one: don’t fuck up immediately. Check.]
But as ...
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