Meruin inhaled and exhaled calmly. No interruptions so far. That was good. She was nearly tempted to smile.

As the spell neared its completion, the sky grew dark as her magic began wrecking havoc on the atmosphere - that was just a side-effect though. The real purpose was something else. Something much worse really.

Eight pillars made of magma and steel rose from the ground all around the area, each nearby a different team. They were thirty meters or so in length and half that in width. Slowly but surely limbs began to form, and a sleeping face emerged from withing each pillar. 

[center][b][color=red]NUMBER OF POSTS UNTIL SPELL IS READY: 

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[h2]HAVE FUN YOU GUYS![/h2][/center]