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Morgan's Point of View As Desmond came closer to me I began to laugh and with the snap of my fingers I put a barrier up. When he hit the barrier he fell backwards onto the floor and let out the loudest roar I had ever heard and I just stood there looking at him. "Was the necessary?" I asked.  'Now your poking the bear. Oh wait the beast.' My wolf said and I swore she was chuckling.  'Ya ya ya.'  As he stood back up he began to chant and a cloud of black smoke formed around him. I carefully watched the spot he was in and then he began to smile.  'What is he up to?' My wolf asked. 'I am not sure.'  Just then he lifted his hands from his side and pointed towards me and the smoke came towards me. I carefully watched the smoke and as it got closer I focused on my barrier and right as it

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