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[ Priscilla was in the middle of walking through the courtyard of the castle when she came to an abrupt halt and turned her face in the opposite direction. She wasn't a savior and had no intention of trying to follow after everyone to rescue the hostages but something was wrong, so very wrong.
Teresa? She knew that power, something was almost too familiar about it but she couldn't place it. The next thing she knew her hands were shaking a little and she was taking a step back towards the castle. This was fear, wasn't it? Whatever that strength was, she was afraid of it to a degree.
That woman was.. ]
Teresa? She knew that power, something was almost too familiar about it but she couldn't place it. The next thing she knew her hands were shaking a little and she was taking a step back towards the castle. This was fear, wasn't it? Whatever that strength was, she was afraid of it to a degree.
That woman was.. ]