Faerie fire erupts on one of the many islands floating in the black and endless void surrounding the chaos rune altar. As quickly as it flares up it dies and out of the nothingness emerges Lucien, embraced tightly by Keli grinning from ear to ear.
"Ah, finally, some privacy for me and my Lucy," Keli teases.
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