Natasha's point of view
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I CONFESS THAT ANXIETY WAS STARTING TO CREEP inside of me while we were waiting for the arrival of the mages, maybe it was because everybody else was smelling like tension and despair, and it was beginning to be contagious. My thoughts kept going around me dying here, drawing with all those innocent people, thanks to my mistake. But more than anything, I was desperately craving a way to control this magic of mine as faster as possible.
Then, after about four hours, when some had already lost hope, they came. It was a squad of seventeen mages flying over the frozen sea at fast speed. The second they landed on the ship, their eyes came to me and the twins, and the siblings nodded to them. Out of them, eleven were spatial mages.
