After a quick nod, the tugging sensation returned with a vengeance. In the span of a heartbeat a copy of Clara stood a foot apart, who then took the visual traits of the goddess.
“I’ll never get used to this,” Clara said.
“I never did,” Silver said as her sisters groaned.
“Comforting…”
A thought crept in to Clara’s mind
“Wait… Why did I feel it this time?”
There was a brief pause before Silver answered, “I initiated the process.”
“How About this? Unless it’s an emergency… I’ll initiate the process…”
“A perfectly reasonable request.”

Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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