Lyra winced. "Now lets get this straight: I AM NOT DOING ANY DRUGGING! And lets hope that dancing with my sister scares Anuion so much that he forgets his stupid plan!"
Lyra smiled as the music turned to "Can't buy me love". Am I imagining all this music? she wondered to herself. It seems to change every time I write it...Nah!
"So, Aman, do you want to join in our fiendish plans then? Maybe we could include something happening to my sister?"
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“Sylphs of the forest,” I whispered. “Spirits of oak, beech and ash. Dryads of Rowan and hazel, hear us. You who have guided and guarded our every footstep, you who have sheltered our growth, we honour you."
the Forbidden Link
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