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... his feet, he looked around, narrowing his eyes at the grey mist and then back to the catwoman standing in front of him.
"This is your doing." He stated more than questioned. "Who the fuck are you?"
The bandit had come across a lot of people in the past; strong and weak alike. Yet, he had never seen or heard of a person capable of casting such a wide area spell like what he experienced.
For a spell to be capable of affecting the senses to such an extent could only mean on ...
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