Artemis: Wind Healer

As I saw Kayla thrashing about in her sleep I looked into her dreams. She was repeatedly waking up and seeing a dark shadowy figure in the room, I felt sorry for her. So, I put my hands upon her, and I let the wind blow through her, all of her. Eventually, the trashing stopped, and she was at peace. But I decided not to stop, untill she was up and OK.

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