"ARE YOU SURE this will work?"
For the nth time, Merlin fretted as they trudged the darkened tunnel inside her portal that would lead to the hole where her butterfly was all thanks to Gabriel's provocation attempt.
Rolling his eyes, Levi, who got his right hand opened to create a blue-colored flame for their dark pathway, answered Merlin's nonexistent dilemma.
"How many times did Crescent explain it to you? It will be fine. Fine as in F.I.N.E., got it? And, dude, you experienced this portal travel yourself."
The portal travel they were using now was not like the usual magic which was used for transportation.
No hexagram was made from the demonic magic of Crescent.