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"Do witches trade their brains for mighty magic? I can't get through to her at all.." Dietrich thought to himself as he followed the golden-haired maiden, who rambled on about something or another.
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"Ah, don't say that! If my sister heard you, she would be most angry." Magdalene said this in a quiet voice as she looked at Dietrich.
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"Woof woof woof, woof?" Well, you needn't tell her, do you... Wait, how did you know what I was thinking?
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"Ah... But. It. Is. Too. Late. Now."
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Dietrich lifted his head in alarm at the rising pressure above him—
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Her expression had not changed at all...
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But even so...
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He knew that the girl before him was now changed.
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"It seems that your nightmare has been of some use — for your memory, at least. But as I see it, you are still far from adequate." That proud, cold voice from on high — yes, surely this was Nottfriga.
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"Well then, I suppose I shall leave the Essence of the Inmost Heart inside you."
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What on earth was the "Essence of the Inmost Heart"...
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Wait, no. Magdalene had mentioned just such a thing.
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"Don't worry! The nightmare from before was a falsehood. My sister placed the Essence of the Inmost Heart into you, and it can see your fears. That is why you dreamed of the things you fear most."
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"But I think that my sister must've done it for your good. She is, after all, a most gentle soul."
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Dietrich's fur stood on end, and he trembled as he peeked at Nottfriga, banishing any other thoughts from his mind.
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"Hah, it seems that my teachings have been quite useful indeed. Well then, let us be on our way." Dietrich's frightened appearance pleased his master, the witch. |