"Morgan, I have something for you." He reached into his pocket and took out a clear, faceted crystal. "Quartz?" "Oh, Hunter', please I'm too worn out for guessing games." "Tell me what it is", he said softly. I gazed up at Hunter, baffled." What it tells me is beryl, but that can't be right. Beryl is either aquamarine or emarald, and this is - " "Morganite" he told me. "Your name stone, another form of beryl." "Morganite?" "It changes colour with the sunlight. A different times of day it will be white, lavender, pink, even pale blue. It's a powerful healing stone. And there's something else it could do." His hand closed around the stone. He looked at me, his green eyes were as fathomless as the sea. "If a blood witch holds it and sends energy into it, it will reveal what is deepest in his heart." Hunter opened hiss hand, in the very center of the crystal I saw MYSELF.
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