A bead of sweat rolled down Sybil's forehead, she couldn't wait much longer for Iona. She began the words that went with the spell quietly under her breath, as she went the circle began to glow brighter. Sybil had forgotten how much energy the spell took, her hands were already shaking and she was just half way through the the lines.
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Loki and Sybil's had progress had apparently sent the beast even further into a rage as it thrashed itself about wildly.