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AT THE MOMENT, Eda was playing cards with Owlbert with Ember, Luz, and King watching. The two looked with each other with a large amount of tension rising between them, the others looked attentive.
"Watch closely, you two." Eda smirks, picking out a card from her hand, "Hexes Hold'em is the most tricky game on the Boiling Isles. Any proper witch knows how to play."
"Oh boy, cards! The paper rectangles that old people think are fun!" Luz exclaimed as Eda placed a demon looking card onto the table, causing the cards to spark with electricity. Owlbert flys off the table as the cards sprouted legs and began roaring at each other, beginning to fight.
"Um, thats not what usually happens in our world, but interesting," Ember said, putting a hand on her chin.
"Now when it looks like the deck is stacked against you, that's when you break out the wildcard." Eda pulled out her wildcard, which made Owlberts cards burn.
The flames spelled out "Winner: Eda!" Before disappearing into thin air.
"Woo, I win!" Eda laughed in victory, "In your adorable owl face." Eda exclaimed as she pointed at Owlbert as the four around her noticed something beginning to grow on her body, "Ah, I love the feeling of victory; it feels...fluffy?"
"What's happening again?" Eda asked obliviously, raising a brow at Luz.
"Your curse is returning!" King exclaimed, also pointing to Eda's arms. Eda looked down at her arms, then yelps in surprise.
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EDA OPENED THE BOX she keeps her Elixir's in, finding it to be empty, "Oh boy. This is terrible; I'm out of elixir." Eda sighed as she grabbed a bottle, shaking it.
"Uh, last time this happened, you turned into this thing." Ember said as she pulled out her phone and showed her the picture Luz sent.
"I know I should be repulsed, but that look is fierce." Eda smirked, fluffing her hair.
"Eda!" Luz exclaimed scoldingly.
"You're right, you're right, the both of you. We need to head to the market." Eda stated, slapping her fist on her open palm.
