Father? I wasn't expecting that. No wonder he looks like me...
    She was expecting pain, but it wasn't there. She was just floating in an emerald world Flecked with purple. There were no details, only green and purple.
    She looked at herself, and she looked normal, if a bit transparent.
    Suddenly, there was a brilliant flash and the pencil appeared in the void.
    The pencil snapped in half, and a man in a long robe, and a green, pointed hat, with a white beard came out. The two halves joined together again, without a trace of the break.
    "Hello, Ilana, my name is Merlin." said the man.
    "Where am I? Also, WHY WERE YOU IN MY PENCIL?!" said Ilana.
    "After I was out of Morgan's influence, I gazed into the future, and saw this moment. Because I knew I needed to be here, I sealed myself into Excalibur the pencil, away from the ravages of time, to be here for you. At present you are in the pencil with me. I can make you live again, but I do not know the side effects. Should I do it?" asked Merlin.
    "Yes," said Ilana. "Do it."
    Merlin pointed at the pencil, and it drew an exact copy of Ilana. The only problem was that the eyes were blank, and there was no movement.
    Suddenly, Ilana felt herself hurtling towards the drawing of her. She closed her eyes, and braced for impact...