Come back, Tisaanah. Show me that brute force. Show me you can do this. Show me that I won’t have to walk out of here without you, you stubborn shit. I couldn’t lose her, too. I couldn’t. I pulled myself into a human shape. I stood directly in front of Tisaanah, who stared up at me with wild eyes and tear-streaked cheeks. “You traitor,” she wailed, in an accentless voice. She looked utterly inhuman, bathed in blue ribbons of light, covered in blood. I noticed for the first time that her face was badly beaten, and that her clothes were in tatters. Anger made the flames around me flare.
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