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#35
Old 11-01-2013, 04:12 AM

Maiara looked rather bewildered at what was happening. She had been holding her arm where it was cut when the reaper appeared to take the spirit away. Then the person that had been on the other side of the carousel was now beside and had healed her arm completely. What is going on? The woman knew well that she had psychic powers which have been passed down in her family for generations. Seeing spirits, speaking with the dead, and such were almost second nature to her. Sure she also had a few other psychic abilities which allowed her to do other things like heal, but nothing like this person had done. The reaper was also a totally unexpected sight. All of this happening at one time was starting to make her head hurt. Is this all really happening?

Mai closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath to collect herself. She looked at the person who had healed her arm. “Thank you. I am in your debt.” Her reply was soft, almost a whisper. She studied her arm where it had been cut. It was amazing that there wasn’t a mark left. If she had been left to heal it on her own she would have more than likely ended up with a scar since her healing abilities were nowhere near that level.