33″Ava sat in the dim light of her bedroom, her fingers trembling as she traced the edges of a glowing sigil in the air. The air around her hummed, the magic pulsing in rhythm with her heartbeat. She had spent years suppressing the power that lived inside her, hiding it beneath layers of fear and doubt. Magic was dangerous. Magic was forbidden.
But tonight, alone in the silence of her room, she couldn’t resist. The energy sparked and swirled around her hands, forming a small orb of blue light.
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