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Puriel's PoV
A silent tension seemed to hang between Puriel and Azrael. The only sound was the soft, rhythmic breathing of the girls on the bed.
Standing at the foot of the bed, her hands moved, reaching out towards the girls.
A soft, ethereal glow emanated from her palms.
Puriel knew the girls had recovered; they no longer needed her healing. Yet, here she was, performing a redundant ritual.
The glow from her hands was nothing more than a façade. Bu ...
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