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━━━ IT WAS ONE OF THOSE DAYS when the sun was shining, there were no clouds in the sky, and yet it was cold.
Cold enough for both Ric and I to need several layers of clothing to even consider training, cold enough for me to feel it from the Other Side. It was my first day of vamp-taking-down-boss lessons, mostly because both Henrik and Joey pestered me about taking a break from Mystic Falls drama, and although I was rather proficient at magic I could not always rely on Emily or Rue or the other Bennett's to lend me their power, and I needed to learn to protect myself.
To get used to a world without magic, me without magic. Because, although it had been several months since my first death and since I lost the magic that was wound within my blood, there was always the lingering feeling that it would never return. That the Original Witch, out of fear, had cursed me to a body that wasn't mine, and I had yet to accept it.
