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Easy-Breezy-but-not-your-Cover-Girl by niteynyx “And for my next trick, I now pronounce you--” Lyralei’s full, bowed and soft pink lips curved in a smile that quickly became a grin, flashing her pearly teeth as her fingers reached back to her quiver. The next arrow she pulled from it began to glow even before her fingers touched it, its shape shimmering and shivering; her magic turned its solid shaft into something far more pliant and rope-like, its ordinary colors becoming white-gold. Its sharp arrowhead and its fletching became little more…