This will work, Naevia thought,
unleashing the largest electrical storm she'd ever conjured. She was
focused, making sure all her elemental magic was pushed into the
spell.
For a moment, it worked. Her fur settled with all the
magi-elemental particles gone.
But, like water filling a
capsized boat, the electric charges rushed back in a flood. So much,
so fast, it was far beyond what she was used to. It was painful. She
fell on her knees, clutching her burning chest.
“Using magic
never hurts me,” boasted her fahrar mate.
Naevia
glared, with watering eyes, “You're a jerk!”
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