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I forged myself from a wreckage of stars.

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❝ Oh, gosh this feels weird, ❞ He muttered, making an obviously distressed face as he looked down to his side, being magically healed by the gentle hands of a blond David Copperfield. The deputy still clung to the man, fingers blanched and knuckles aching at how tightly he gripped Leo’s shoulder. When the mage finally pulled away, Jordan sighed in relief. ❝ Thank you—Are you alright? ❞

     "M'fine. Bit thirsty, I s'pose. I’ll need a minute.“ Leo slipped out of the deputy’s grip and scooted back to give him space, leaning back against a desk opposite. This would have been easier if they were outside where there was plenty of nature to sap energy from. Doing this on his own reserves was a bad idea, and it was on terrible instinct that he’d helped the man. "What happened here?" 

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