Lyra placed both palms flat upon the blackened surface of the dragon-bone tablet. Closing her eyes, she centered her consciousness, reaching deep into the celestial reservoir of star-fire that hummed in her soul. Unlike the wild, explosive heat of dragon flame, her magic was a laser of cold, crystalline starlight. A brilliant silver radiance bled from her fingertips, sinking through the porous bone and attacking the dark necromantic bonds of…
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