White light and intense heat were coming from that balefire. She stepped back in fright because it was much bigger and dangerous looking than what she had imagined or intended.
It was exhilarating that she had done it, no doubt. But now she wasn’t sure what to do about this hotly blazing fire that she had ignited just by a simple spell. Her mother had told her that it was the first thing a witch needed to learn. And now she would be proudly included in the clan.
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