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Then, the light of the ritual went completely out. Mistress Octavia let out one last scream and then crumbled. I went quickly to catch her. Her body was burning with heat, more than any fever that I had ever seen. She lay cradled in my arms and for a moment I thought her vile lord had killed her. But her eyelids fluttered. "Bilal..." she whispered, "Bilal, we did it. I will live yet. Take me home now. Straight to bed, I will need a nap." So I guided her back to the mansion, her arm over my shoulder, my soul charred with this demonic blasphemy.
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