"I'm so happy," Agatha said beaming at Silvia. "You've improved so much in such a short time. I can't believe you could pull off such a powerful spell which even I couldn't control to this date," Agatha said. Silvia gives her a soft smile. "It wasn't possible without your guidance," She said humbly but Agatha rolled her eyes. "Do you even realize how powerful you are, your magic is magnificent, I'm jealous," Agatha mused. "Don't be. I'll always be grateful to you for teaching me." She said, "Now show me that flame of yours," Agatha requested. Silvia raised her hand in the air as a ball of flame swirled in her palm. She slowly raised that ball in the air as it split into gazillions of small fireballs lighting the dark sky before it burst into enchanting fireworks igniting the flames on the inky sky as the soft hum of breeze swayed the residue of sparkles causing the scenery to be of glitter and gold. Agatha and Silvia watched in a beautiful trance when they heard a deep voice fr
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