Date: 2018-05-31 12:55 am (UTC)
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"This is magic," Dorian accused toward the silent, unknown caster. "And not my own."

He didn't think it was a dream, bu memories? That didn't make sense. Dorian stood, the chair scraping angrily along the stone floor.

"Maker. Memories of what?"
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