Healing

    Ilana ran over to her father's crumpled body, and bent over him. He didn't move.
    "Dad, wake up please!" said Ilana, her eyes filling with tears. She bent her head, and let the tears flow. When they landed on Mordred chest, they pooled violet, and as Ilana's tears flowed, a violet glow grew around her, and her hair rose of her shoulders in a dark brown halo, crackling with violet waves. Her hands on her father's chest glowed with energy, and suddenly, there was a brilliant violet flash. When the flash cleared, Ilana was lying on the ground, and Mordred's eyes were open.
    When he saw Ilana, he tried to stand, but almost fell, and was steadied by Arthur.
"Is she alright?" asked a concerned Mordred.
    "She'll be fine. It was just the shock of using a great deal of magic energy so soon after imprisoning Morgan." said Arthur.
    "What do you mean, 'imprisoning Morgan?'" asked Mordred.
    "Ilana imprisoned Morgan inside of a united Clarent and Excalibur," said Arthur holding up the sword.
"It needs a new name, now that it is complete. How about... Ilanex?" asked Arthur.
    Just then there was a flash of light from the sword, and a man wearing a robe and green hat appeared.
"I think that suites just fine." said Merlin.

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