The Spell I Took The PassageNone May Harm Me Within The Guardianship Of Fire Is From 1001 Spells: The

The spell I took the passage “None May Harm Me Within the Guardianship of Fire” is from 1001 Spells: The Complete Book of Spells for Every Purpose by Cassandra Eason
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