Thea
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- For the first time I had a dream, a terrible dream. – one appearance of my stepmother would make any dream terrible. – And the second time... the second time I was betrayed by the man I thought I loved.
- I see. - She nodded her head and leaned a little closer, unraveling the spell she had cast on me.
But this time she didn't use a magic wand. Instead, she was reciting some kind of spell.
The body was pierced by an incredible warmth and a slight tickling, as if crowds of small spiders were running over the skin. At the moment when she bound me with a spell, I was so absorbed in misunderstanding and a certain fear that I did not pay attention to such bodily sensations at all. It was so new to me, and at the same time it awakened in me a desire to learn this sorcery. I wonder if I can do the same as Eugene? Is she really right about me and will I be able to reveal my abilities?
