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" I lay on my pallet staring up at the stone ceiling. I'd gone to that sidhe-seer place in my head and discovered something: I was capable of Illusion. Not the Fae kind of Illusion that affected others, but a kind only I can see. I was enough. With my mind, I'd painted clouds and a blue sky on the stone ceiling of my grotto, and I could breathe again. " [ Bloodfever, Karen Marie Moning ]

And this channel?.. My Illusions

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