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Bea's POV
When Anne yelled, Vixen and I rushed out almost immediately, there was a shadow, grabbing Anne and trying to pull her against the window.
"Od Al lùmn," Vixen cast a fireball former in her hand, she redirected it at the shadow and it dispersed, but soon it formed again, "Illúmiñaté," She said again, her eyes gleaming red and a bright light, as bright as the sun, shone, almost blinding us. A screeching sound was heard and then the shadow dissipated.
"Are you okay?" I asked, rushing over to Anne who looked like she was in shock, she nodded but she was trembling.
"let me," Vixen said and I adjusted. She sat down beside Anne and clenched her fist.
"Slèépaiús," She said and Anne fell on the bed, unconscious.
"What did you do to her?" I asked.
"I calmed her heart, it made her relax so she's sleeping soundly,"
"What do you think that was?" I ran my fingers through my hair, walking over to my bed.
