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My own justice
“Are you going to stand there and glare at me?” Victor Artois snorted with disdain painted all over his face.
I knew I had to risk it all. I knew I had to find the strength to overpower the amulet. I needed to believe that I could do it, and I needed to cast the spell now.
“Who did you get the cor inane amulet from?” I asked, looking straight into his eyes.
“W-what?” my question certainly got him startled.
That gave me confidence and courage to try harder. I took another deep breath, feeling the magic bursting out from every cell of my body.
“I said, who gave you the cor inane amulet?” I repeated, strengthening my focus on him.
“Brent Donell,” the words came out of his mouth, but he sounded confused that he said it.
I smirked. My magic was able to reach him, although he wasn't fully compelled.
"What did you do to me?!" he burst out.
I chuckled wickedly and looked straight into his eyes, "I guess you have never e
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