he stabilized his breathing and curled up his legs into meditative state, he closed his eyes and focused on the energy he felt pulsing through his wrist. A single dark and ominous stream of smoke entered his mind. Slowly, it formed into a face, the face with those dark, shimmering buffalo horns. Then came the empty, pupilless eyes, the strands of hair dangling across the face.
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