We follow his gaze to see Mariah standing on the balcony with her arms outstretched and eyes filled with root, fingertips lit with glowing light. Her brows are knit with the effort, but she’s holding the warlocks in her grip—all of them. Whatever body part they’ve transformed with undead demon power seemingly pulling them to the ground while the rest of their human bodies struggle to get away. She groans and curves her fingers downward, and the warlocks’ bodies hit the floor all at once. She flattens her palms, pressing, and a chorus of groans and growls tells us that she’s holding them in
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