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I felt my necromancy powers kick in again. Only Ben could control it.
"B-Ben. Its h-happ-happening aga-ag-a-again," I gasped, and Ben grabbed me.
"I'm grabbing the cross and I call this woman a mortal! Leave my sister alone!" Ben screamed, placing the Celtic cross on my heart. I felt my energy drain and I knew it was the last time. Ben had the cross blessed by an Irish priest while he was home. I cuddled into him and cried myself to sleep, unable to keep my eyes open much longer.

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