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In the dimly lit chamber that served as the central meeting place for their coven, Constantine stood before a gathered assembly of witches. The air was thick with tension and uncertainty, a stark contrast to the usual air of unity and shared purpose that had defined their gatherings in the past. She knew that her next words would shape the destiny of their coven.

"Witches of our sacred sisterhood," Constantine began, her voice carrying authority and a hint of urgency. "I stand before you today not only as your leader but as a bearer of grave tidings. It has come to my attention that we face a threat like no other, one that seeks to disrupt the balance of our world and endanger our sacred traditions."

Murmurs of curiosity and concern rippled through the assembly. They leaned in closer, their eyes fixed on Constantine.

She continued, "I speak of a prophecy, one that has been whispered among our most ancient and revered members. It speaks of an abomination, a force that could bring about
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    As Baros used a drop of Cain's blood to craft vials for the others, a sense of both excitement and trepidation filled the room. The anticipation of gaining newfound strength coursed through each of them, even though they were aware that they might not reach the pinnacle of power that Cain now possessed.Baros chanted the incantation in a language as ancient as the spell itself, a ritual that connected the vials to Cain's essence. The vials began to glow with a faint, ethereal light, signifying their bond with Cain's magic.Once the ritual was complete, Baros handed out the vials to the waiting rebels, each one eager to experience the enhanced abilities that had become Cain's gift. The vials contained not only a drop of Cain's blood but also a sliver of his magic, a connection to the newfound strength that had been bestowed upon him.As the rebels took their vials, they could feel the subtle surge of power coursing through them. It was as if they had tapped into a wellspring of energy

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