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World of Darkness: Portland

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Aniche suddenly rocked backward, slamming her head into the crumbling wall. Phrixus<br />

cried out in alarm and then darted forward to keep her from thrashing herself again. “Aniche!<br />

What is it?” Her eyes widened and then depended, and began to glow with supernal<br />

gleam. She panted and moaned slightly, and her face squinted in pain. He knew she was seeing<br />

the future. Or the now. Phrixus never ceased to worry about her. Most Awakened activated<br />

their powers; some <strong>of</strong> hers came unbidden.<br />

“The Seer Twins,” she managed between gulps <strong>of</strong> panic breath.<br />

Phrixus swore. The two Seers <strong>of</strong> the Thrones who claimed to be sisters had caused more<br />

trouble to the Mage community than any other threat in any known world. “What are they<br />

doing now?”<br />

“They’ve...stolen something. From werewolves.”<br />

Phrixus paled. “And if they used magic...”<br />

Aniche nodded, still catching her breath. “The shapeshifters won’t make the distinction<br />

between us and them.”<br />

“Was it<br />

the future you<br />

saw?” Phrixus<br />

asked hopefully.<br />

“Do we have time<br />

to stop it?”<br />

“No.” Aniche<br />

sighed. “It was<br />

the present.<br />

But I saw the<br />

future, too. And<br />

it looked bleak.”

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