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She stared out the window at the enclosed courtyard, her inescapable prison, pressing her trembling hand against the cool glass and iron lattice, reaching for the power that was no longer there. There was nothing. It was gone, like everything else. She gave a broken, despairing sob and then drew her head back and smashed it against the glass and iron as hard as she could. She did it again. And again. There was blood streaming into her eyes, but she kept going.
Alchemised
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