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C14 The prophecy

Cinnia stood from the tub, grabbed a towel, and padded over to the mirror as she wiped herself.

The blood was gone from her hair—which she was thankful for— and her eyes seemed brighter than the previous day. When she was done drying her skin, she let the towel fall to the ground and examined the bruises scattered all over her body

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