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conversations.value:  "I’m…I’m fine… As long as I have Papa… As…as long as I obey Papa’s voice…" Lana mumbled. She appeared to be under Salas’s hypnosis as well. "Papa, tell me…what do I do?"
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conversations.value:  In an instant, her face went expressionless, and she spoke in a flat, toneless voice that was not quite her own. "Kill one of the twins. They will reconsider things then."
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conversations.value:  "Okay, Papa!" With a look of glee, Lana gripped her knife and swung down at May’s neck. Claire and I sprang forward immediately.
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conversations.value:  "Agh, what is this? !" Something soft and translucent intercepted her knife before it could reach May’s neck. It was Ralaire, who had been hiding in May’s pouch up until that moment. She was always by the twins’ side, both as a bodyguard and to neutralize the curse in their blood.
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conversations.value:  "Absolute Zero!" I cast the fastest spell I knew at the knife in Lana’s hand.
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conversations.value:  "Ngh? !" The entirety of the knife and her hand froze. Now without a usable weapon, Lana fell into panic. Claire and I took the opening to continue our onslaught.
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conversations.value:  "Flame!"
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conversations.value:  "Uplift!" Claire made an opening in the already half-crumbled ceiling, which I then lifted May and Aleah through. The spell I used was one of my own creation, far faster to cast than the spell I’d based it off of.
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conversations.value:  "Wh-what?" Lana was bewildered. Claire took advantage of Lana’s bewilderment to close in and put Lana’s frozen hand into an armlock on the ground.
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conversations.value:  "Surrender yourself."
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conversations.value:  "Ngh… Let me go!"
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conversations.value:  "Rae, use the Tears of the Moon!"
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conversations.value:  "Right. O moonlight, drive out the evil dwelling in this body!" A soft light began to shine on Lana, but…
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conversations.value:  "Let me go! Papa! Papa!" Lana was unaffected and continued to thrash underneath Claire.
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conversations.value:  "Mama Rae, it’s the headband!" May said from above.
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conversations.value:  "Lana said she got it from her father," Aleah explained.
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conversations.value:  "No! Don’t!" Lana began to thrash even more furiously at the mention of the headband.
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conversations.value:  "You can’t take this from me! It’s the only thing Papa’s ever given me!"
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conversations.value:  "Lana," Claire said, "I sympathize with your plight. But it is time you were freed from Salas’s binding. Do it, Rae." With Claire’s hands occupied with restraining Lana, I removed the headband in her stead.
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conversations.value:  "No! Stop it—" The moment I removed the headband, Lana’s eyes rolled back as she lost consciousness—likely the effects of being freed from the magical tool’s power. Her thrashing came to a stop as well.
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conversations.value:  "Whew… I suppose that’s it, then?" Claire asked.
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conversations.value:  "It would seem so." Lana was neutralized, and May and Aleah were both safe. So why did I feel such a sense of unease? Would that schemer really be satisfied with such a simple plan?
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