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"What do you mean no!?"

You sighed walking over to your bed picking up the book of the Vishanti. Letting out a breathy sigh.

"Avengers deal with the physical world. While us as sorcerer's protect from the mystical world."

You turned over to look at him with a frown.

"We both are in two different worlds. Unless  what they're doing threatens to destroy the earth. Than I cannot help."

"Come on can't you bend the rules a bit?"

Your mind raced back to your father's own tale. Bending the rules to save earth before Dormammu could take hold of earth. You didn't even know why so many demons hungered for earth so much.

With a gentle groan. You placed your hands together in a prayer motion. Pulling them up to the sky. Then rotating them downwards. This spawned a new pair of arms. That would stop Peter from speaking.

You held out your arms. The arms split into a clone of yourself.

"There, this should suffice."

"Woah I'd that you?"

The clone would bow a bit making you facepalm. You snapped your fingers. The clone would begin to speak.

"This is the spell known as the Images of Ikonn. So take this with you. It has all the functions of myself."

"That's so cool."

He said reaching out to touch the clone. To which you smacked his hand away.

"Peter! If he's touched the spell will wear off."

"Wait really?"

"Yes, so try not to touch me too much."

His face turned red. You laughed gently walking over to pay his shoulder.

"Oh yes just to make this less awkward."

You pulled out a small wooden box that had no openings. You placed it over the clones head. It was immediately sucked into the box. You tossed it over to Peter.

"Say the word Shambala three times pover. Then say the word Amor two times. Then the box will summon my clone."

"Alright cool."

You nodded sitting back on the bed. Crossing your legs. Holding the parchment in front of you.

"Good luck Peter."

"Thanks."

You nodded watching Peter exit your room. With a gentle sigh you reformed the protection spell. It completely formed around the room.

You began to redraw the seal. The second it took form. You felt a sudden wave of mystical energy. The plane of mysticism itself began to curl around you. Every line you drew continues to do the same thing. You felt your own spirit being pulled between multiple dimensions.

From your chest you pulled out the love from your heart. Placing it perfectly within the seal.

The seal was finished. The world returned to a state of normalness.

You drew your sling ring. Reaching out to touch the seal. The seal was absorbed into the sling ring. The azure color radiated off the ring.

You stood up from your bed. You began to form a portal directlybin front of you. The seal was reformed in front of your sling rings hand. Quickly disappearing to form the portal.

The portal lead somewhere into the astral plane. Not anywhere you had traveled there though. It seemed to have gone far deeper into the astral plane.

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