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"i take it you're the infamous cosmos? and one of these lovely ladies must be mia. this one seems to be the most accurate guess" the witch asks evenly as she seems to glide over to said witch child, appraising her before waving her hand sending her to the metal wall at her side saying evenly "weak. whoever your mother was didn't teach you right" before seeming to appear before cosmos, her magic quick enough that even as he begins to dissolve it the effect had already gone through and the spell dissolved of it's own accord. "you on the other hand... you're quite the looker too... know any place we can go to talk a bit more in private?" she ask softly, leaning in closely, her breathe carrying disease and plague of every imaginable variant, though dissolving her magic only seems to make them flow more freely, most likely leaving things best in her control so that they didn't all keel over. Even if the draco-mage was immune to most diseases, he wasn't immune to those specifically tailored to him and the natural rot that would set in where her breath touched wouldn't do him any favors.