Chapter Seven - Tear

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The Witch and the Peasant stumbled off deeper into the forest, clearly intoxicated. Their encounter with the princess had left them uneasy. The implications of a monarch welding magic were dark. Of course, basic magic was taught in Sloughsbury's private schools, but it that - THAT... that was not regular magic. Princess Ophelia's eyes were closed when she casted the hex, so perhaps she was unaware of what had happened, but Iris could recognise that flash of crimson light... that cracking sound.... the blinding white light that followed, for just a moment. Less than a second passed, but both Iris and her lover knew what they were looking at. It was a rip - a tear - in time and space.

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