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... he Eastern Witch watched as the birds flying from afar plummeted into the lake. The dark waters swallowed them whole, refusing to let them float, dragging them inevitably to the lakebed.
Only a handful of birds managed to veer off just in time, avoiding a watery death.
"Come out, Magician! Stop hiding!" the Eastern Witch bellowed.
To her surprise, at her call, one of the surviving birds—a brilliantly colored one—broke away from the flock, flew to the front, and spoke in a ...
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