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... as disorienting, as though they were being pulled apart and reassembled simultaneously. She clung to Merlin, her nails digging into his arm, her breath ragged and shallow.
Merlin gritted his teeth, his focus unwavering as he guided the spell. "We’re almost there," he said, though the strain in his voice betrayed how much effort it took.
With a loud *crack*, the spell completed. They landed abruptly in Eira’s location, the golden light fading as reality snapped back into place. ...
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