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... hunger was really starting to set in and he could now smell the blood of Ellie and Malia through the walls.

He looked at the time: 3am...

Feeling like time was passing at a snail's pace, he asked in a hoarse voice, his lips cracking from imagined dehydration,

"Magnus... Can I drink some blood now?"

"Not yet." Magnus replied absentmindedly, poking fun at his misery. "Now is when practicing your Blood Fasting Spell is most effective. It's when you feel this haunting hunger ...

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