“Do we really have to go over this again?” Marianna asked, exasperated, as she conjured a small ball of energy between her hands. “I am a powerful sorceress. You were piddling witches who thought you were sorceresses. But now, I’ve taken what little power you’ve left, and you have none. So kneel. I won’t ask again.”
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