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Learen woke up feeling surprisingly good, far better than she did in weeks, she got up with relief and nodded to herself.
It was her son's third birthday and she wanted to make it special, so she had been saving up money for months and bought all the necessary ingredients to make all his favorite food and even bake a cake – although the crumbling oven they had in their tiny one-room house was most definitely a fire hazard – it was also somehow good enough to use...
...probably...
"Hmhm~!"
The black-haired woman hummed to herself and tiptoed by the little bed of her child and started sneakily preparing everything.
She knew that she shouldn't be using the darkness magic spells because since her shadow attribute transformed into the darkness attribute her health plummeted down like a speeding wagon down a cliff, but she decided that it was okay just this once and casted muffle to allow her precious little boy a little more sleep time.
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