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She watched as he began to plunge the knife towards Ryan. The wind blew hard around the cliff they stood upon. Grassy tufts spotted the dirty ground.
Panic overwhelmed her as the knife steadily took its plunge. How could she let the happen? How could anybody let this happen? The murderer wasn't supposed to be here.
Taking slow steady breaths, a calmness settled all around her. There was still time to save him.
She looked the man dead in the eye. Her brain locked onto him. The magic created streaks in the air as it swept around her. Then, a powerful steady thought had the streaks strike the man dead. His body, along with the knife, tumbled down the cliff side.
Never again would she allow someone to be killed. She had magic, and she was going to use it to protect all.
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Stars Full Of Stories
General FictionShort little story prompts that I found enjoyable to read. I hope you take a liking to them as well. You can also use the prompts to create a magical little piece for yourself as well!
