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I glanced at him and he looked at me. "I lifted the spell, I know you're awake."

'Spell?'
I looked at the magazine then it went to the side and I saw a girl with brown hair and hazel eyes. When she looked at me it felt like she was staring into my soul... And it had caught fire.

She started petting my head and every time she touched me I flinched.

"Poor little trapped soul." The guy spoke boredly.

I looked at him and he smirked, which sent shivers down my spine.

"Why am I here...?"

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