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conversations.value:  “I bet Aristo spent too much time playing around with you, huh? Well, I ain’t like that. I’m gonna end you nice and quick!” Platos charged toward me as he swung his club. He’s fast!
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conversations.value:  “Stop!” Soldiers stood in the way of Platos, readying their lances, swinging their swords, and firing their magic.
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conversations.value:  “Move!” The demon didn’t even flinch. Their attacks bounced off him as he tore through, knocking the soldiers out of the way.
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conversations.value:  “Hnnh—die!” He grinned, confident in his victory, as he swung his club at me.
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conversations.value:  “Judecca! Earth Spike!” I froze Platos in place mid-swing, then attacked him with the same spell he’d used earlier, forming my trademark combination technique: Cocytus.
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conversations.value:  Platos wrested free of the ice through sheer strength and flew into the air. “Whew. You nearly screwed me of all people… Man, and right after I was done bragging. You humans are freaks.” Platos glared down at me from above. “But hey, know what? I bet you’re at your limit. You humans got crazy small magic reserves. Just those few spells probably got you near empty.”
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conversations.value:  As much as I hated to admit it, he was right. After countering his hundred-something Earth Spikes and then casting two of my strongest spells, my magic was nearly depleted. That wasn’t to say I was completely tapped, but I only had about one, maybe two casts of a spell that could damage him. I was about to consider retreat when a dignified voice rippled through the battlefield.
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conversations.value:  “Fill.” Light began to envelop the area, the illumination somehow palpable and soft. Power swelled in me where it touched. Fallen soldiers rose one after another. I, too, felt my magic power restored in its entirety. From near the pope’s palanquin, a clergyman called out. “Her Holiness the pope has granted us her blessing! Today, we shall not know defeat! Stand and slay the demon!”
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conversations.value:  In unison, the escorts, the soldier priests, and the soldiers responded with a war cry.
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conversations.value:  Was that…a wide-range healing ability? Does such magic exist? I wondered.
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conversations.value:  “Hmph. Couldn’t finish you off. Whatever, let’s just call it for today. Later.” Seeing us recovered, Platos indifferently prepared to retreat.
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conversations.value:  “Chickening out?” I called after him.
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conversations.value:  “Hah! Wait until you can hold your own against me before talking smack,” Platos spat with derision. The demon left, flying to the east.
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conversations.value:  “Was that Her Holiness’s power?”
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conversations.value:  “It’s a miracle!” Here and there, the soldiers began to exclaim words of praise for the pope. They’d been near death moments prior. I hated to think of what would have happened if the pope hadn’t saved us with her magic.
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conversations.value:  “Rae Taylor, this way, if you would.” The clergyman who had rallied the soldiers beckoned to me.
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conversations.value:  I approached, though I didn’t yet know what for. “Thank you for buying us much needed time.
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