"Hold on," Zatanna said. "Resurrection is never an easy thing to explain.
Sometimes there's a reason, sometimes there isn't." She elaborated.
Zatanna placed a hand on either side of Don's face. "If you could sit very still for me, I'd appreciate it. And if both of you could be quiet, that would also be highly appreciated. I really need to concentrate."
Zatanna muttered an incantation, and the area around her and Don began to glow with a strange, bright, white light.
Zatanna could feel the power coursing through her veins.
Yes, someone brought back Don, and they brought him back for a reason.
When she broke away from him, she looked a little tired out.
"I am not sure who is behind it all, but make no mistake Don, your return was no accident," Zatanna said. "The forces of Chaos and Order must be kept in the balance. The avatar of War must have the avatar of Peace to maintain that balance.
Tell me Don, have you tried transforming into Dove since you've returned?"
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