[It's a cursed arm in front of her, and with the spirit using her as the conduit for the magic she can feel it without touching it. It's inhuman, infused with contained pain and rage....
She remains calm as ever on the surface, concentrating still. There were limits to what she could do with even this magic, but it still possessed a great intensity even without the unicorn horn. Bring back the flesh, she thought, stubbornly if uselessly.
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She remains calm as ever on the surface, concentrating still. There were limits to what she could do with even this magic, but it still possessed a great intensity even without the unicorn horn. Bring back the flesh, she thought, stubbornly if uselessly.
The magic continued to flow.]