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She looked at her dress only to see herself wearing a corset. ‘What the heck’ ivy exclaimed as she stared at the beautiful blue gown on her body. She struggled to stand up from the bed and at last she stood up. She noticed something different about her nails, she had her nail polished with gold but why are they suddenly silver. If this was a prank that Ivan and her friends are trying to pull on her, she was going to yank their hair until it falls out. She saw a mirror and quickly but carefully walked to it and looked at her reflection.

When we reached Ace’s room, something unexpected happened. He looked at me, then at Amy. And Amy… Amy stared at him with fascination. Not fear. Not shyness. Fascination. It was his eyes, those striking, golden eyes that shimmered in the light like polished amber. Only Vespara and I knew how obsessed Amy was with anything shiny. Before I could stop her, she reached up and tried to touch his face. “No, Amy!” I gasped, reaching for her. Ace didn’t like to be touched. It could trigger something we might not be able to control.

The realization had his stomach aching as she stepped forward and slowly made her way toward them. That dress was designed to be a kill switch for rational thought. Blue as the cobalt sky and strapless, it hugged her generous breasts and narrow waist, flaring to a stop just above her knees. Amy Tarcherno, Amy Woods since she'd gone back to her maiden namehad toned legs that went on for decades. Her hair was up in a girly complicated knot of curls, exposing her regal neck as she carried white lilies. Her skin was like porcelain, and there was a lot of it exposed. Silver dangly earrings matched her shoes and reflected in the sunlight.

Sleep State Confirmed. Marcus opened his eyes. The Chrome Diamonds gleamed in the dim light. He raised his hands, staring at the faded, blood-stained athletic tape wrapped around his knuckles. Slowly, silently, he let his silver mana bleed out from his core, soaking into the fabric. The tape shifted, turning into a metallic, liquid state. The Liquid Silver hardened, forming invisible, dense brass knuckles over his skin.

Long enough for me to open the void? Saying a silent prayer to the mother of us all, I turn my head just in time to see Thalan reaching forward. His nails, tipped in the toxic blue crystal, spark as they cut through the shadows, as his grasping fingers reach forward to seize the stone from my hands. With every scraping stroke of his nails, a cut opens only to be repaired immediately by the power of the amulet, and as it heals, I feel a rush of pain along my upper arm.

“—and they already seen out spot. In just an instance, they all prepared themselves in combat. Saypher with his blade that have a hint of blue. Migo's arrows creating a luminescent red light. Kheina's Claymore with a vibrant brown… In this place that is as dark as my hair, why is it only me who look so lame?!?!?

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“Looks like a nice rouge, but add some water, shake, throw, and you have a pretty compact bomb.” Holding a tube of lipstick, she uncaps the bottom, dumping a powder onto the small table. “Wolfsbane, aconite, and powderize silver. It’ll kill most, and if not, it’s going to put them down on their ass for a few hours.”

Purple smoke rose from the cauldron, filling the air with the scent of lavender. “Hold out your hand,” she told Aaron. When Aaron did as asked, she picked up her athame and made a small nick on one of his fingers, letting some drops of blood flow into the cauldron. She did the same with Keyah. The color of the smoke changed to a deep, dazzling blue, and the scent of lavender had now had hints of musk in it. Inhaling it was making Aaron drowsy. He noted that Keyah’s eyelids were drooping as well.