This week's word count: 4,101
Total word count: 82,839
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...there was a
stupendous crack, a gust of acrid smoke, and Lady Charmain strode
through the twisted trees, dusting her palms. Away from the hamlet, the
elfin smile plastered across her face was more like a leer, and the
bones in her arms protruded even farther, casting shadows on her
sour-milk skin. She walked like a marionette.
Abby
leapt backward. Or at least, she tried to. While her mind commanded her
body to move, it merely swayed a little, like a curtain in a breeze.
Fathian swayed beside her, a high-pitched whine escaping his lips.
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