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“Akinlie,” Calexia growled.

His sharp, onyx colored magic was seeping into Avery, trying to take over his body.

“Avery, you need to listen to me,” she shook him, which was hard, since she was much smaller than him, “I am going to flush all of the bad magic out of your system and replace it with mine. You’ll feel really weird for a minute or so, but I’m going to help you.”