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Cassandra sighed at the blank page. She adjusted her witch hat - a narrow brimmed purple hat with gold stars that moved across the fabric as living things. She rewrote a short description of her latest spell. It was a groundbreaking way to transmute the spellcaster's blood into material components; it was guaranteed not to transmute any blood still in the caster's body! She drew a diagram of the required sigils and noted down the proper procedures. The black ink sunk into the book; a few minutes later, new words appeared on the page in red.
[ARTICLE REJECTED - NO ORIGINAL RESEARCH ALLOWED]
Cassandra leaned her head back and groaned. "Damn editors never know a good thing when they see it."