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2024-10-29 19:42:56I tried casting different spells standing right next to Samil, and they all worked! I couldn't believe it. It felt amazing. I wasn't completely sure about Samil's theory at first, but I guessed that since his seal was far from fading, there was only one explanation left — I was truly acknowledged by the seal's power.
Certainly, it didn't solve the problem of the cor inane amulet. I just had to believe in my abilities. I didn't want to become arrogant and overly confident, but what if I really was the witch from the prophecy? If it was true, then it would only be right for me to overcome the power filling the amulet. Even so, I had to be incredibly cautious. I had to find an easy way to test whether I could cast a spell on Victor Artois or not. If I wanted him to tell the whole truth in front of everyone at the meeting, I had to cast it saying it out loud, and to do that I had to be sure that it would work…
It was Sunday, but it was far from being a lazy da
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