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"And you think that I would believe you. Ha!'' Rafael looked surprised as he touched his mouth that was moving again. "If you think that behaving kind with your words and going easy on a fight would be enough to deceive me then you are wrong.
Witches only know how to lie and deceive." he could feel the pressure she was putting on the gun to snatch it again but he held it tightly.
The witch had the elemental power of wind and he was glad that she could not burn things. He could handle some breeze easily.
"Did you not feel strange that she could heal herself now. Do you think powers come without any repercussions?" his hands hesitated just for a second before he pulled the trigger again.
"You Buffon!" she gritted her teeth as she jumped high into the sky still the gun was able to graze her hands a bit.
