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At first it was just a warmth in her heart. It was almost as if she was missing something she never knew she needed. As she swallowed the flames, she relished the way her soul drank it up and took it in, filling her with heat. This was the magic she was meant for. The burning brilliance of fire danced from her fingertips. Her heart burst and she grinned. She was the sun's daughter.
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