*Cassandra’s Point of View*
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As I am crying and staring at my best friend's dead body, I felt something that has been building up around me. Its power is familiar. It's Blair's force field.
I looked in her direction, and she's all on fire. Then her opponent's arm that has been holding her started to fade. And later on, everything around her turned to ashes.
Oh, no!
I tried to escape from her force field, but I couldn't. It's too strong.
"Claude! Stop!" I heard Aunt Claudia's scream while she's also struggling to be free from the force field that Blair created around every witch.
I could feel that Blair is up to
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